Frangelina || twitter addict || Music of the Sun || The Fresh Princess of Bellaire
Rhea returned to the common room after sitting out by the lake in the rain for a while. Her face was not only wet from the rain but from tears.
Her puffy red eyes gave it away though. She walked in her head hung in sorrow. Why was he doing this? Why was he abandoning her?
Already soaked, she didn't realize that she was wading in water up to her knees, nor would she care even if she realized. Nothing mattered anymore..
It wasn't until she heared the loud muttering and panicked striken voice of her fellow huffies that she snapped out of her reverie and realized that her common room was flooding.
Great..just what she needed...more water...here she was drowning in sorry...and here came the water to drown her physically. Pathetic fallacy much. She groaned and made her way through the water, heading to the girl's dormitory to gather as much of her things as possible.
All her school and quidditch books were up there and she wasn't about to lose them to icky flood water.
__________________  ...Throw me to the wolves and I'll return leading the pack... |