02-10-2009, 11:23 PM
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Romanian Longhorn
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Hogwarts RPG Name: Margaret Jacqueline Atkinson Morris Fifth Year | Potter’s Princess A+ FangGirl Melina was close to the point of hyperventilation when Clifford snickered at her. Body and mind completely focused on his moves, she twirled around on the spot as he joined the others in the line, taking advantage of that small moment to pick a random pair of googles and adjust it hastily to her face, not even noticing the blue-ish tone that was covering her body.
Once she found the Slytherin boy safely away, she finally made her way towards the line. However, since she hadn't been one of the first to do it, the only spot she had was... uh oh... it was right next to Clifford. Body tense from head to toe, she slowly made her way towards the line, trying to keep her breathing as normal as possible and failing miserably.
Shakily raising her wand, Melly glanced from the bulls-eyes to Clifford and back to the bulls-eyes. "Sh-sh-sh-shrow-w-wan," She whispered. The only result of her attempt was another glance at Clifford. This was not good.
__________________ I gotta go back to the muggle world,
they're gonna try and tell me this wasn't, that none of this happened,
but you know what? It was real. It did happen.
We spent time here. We made friends here. That's a part of us.
Cause Hogwarts is bigger than any of us, of any of it's founders,
and it's going to be around long after we're gone.
Maybe we'll see our kids come here one day.
That's the thing about Hogwarts.
No matter how long you're away from it, there's always a way back. |
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