 Wonky Knee
While wandering aimlessly, Sabrina stumbled upon this little gathering. Or, as many would call it, a garden party. Garden paarteh! They were Sabrina's favourite kind. Due to their own beautifully kept and rather large garden at home, Sabrina recently was able to attend many of these during her holidays. The pinkness of it, with the pink candles and the pink dress professor Bunbury was in did not really appeal to Sabrina. She preferred blue, and not just because she was a Ravenclaw. She loved green too, and she was no Slytherin.
When her eyes fell on this boy picking in nose, Sabrina's head came out of her memories and back into reality.
EW! Hufflepuffs were not only irritating, but gross too. Yuck.
Sabrina, in all her five and a half years at Hogwarts, was yet to meet a nice Hufflepuff.
Ignoring the disgusting boy, she'll have to make sure to stay away from him and eat nothing he touched, Sabrina walked towards the Professor, a little excited. "Professor, is this a ... party?" A PARTEH! |