Originally Posted by Zieko

Allison walked in or more like dragged herself up the Owlery. She felt so tired and drowsy, however she had to prove to Arya that she really was well. This was no cold, this was merely a reaction to all the stress that being a Hogwarts student required--or so she kept telling herself. Finally reaching the top Allison's world tilted and she grabbed on to the wall, to keep herself from falling. Laughing awkwardly the eleven year old found a spot to sit on that wasn't filled with snow.

The stone floor was wet and cold, yet by this point that felt wonderful to Allison. Sitting down she gave a loud sigh and waited for Robin to come down. As if called the young white elf owl flew down from its cozy perch and landed on Allison's knee. Grinning at him she cooed him and sneezed.

"Immaz alrigh'. Just tired. Gimme o sec as I wite to meh mum," taking out a parchment, quill and ink Allison began to write.



Sealing the parchment Allison handed it to Robin and kissed his head. With concern the little owl hooted but parted towards his destination.