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Padie · 08-30-2010, 07:01 PM

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Originally Posted by Cwisseh

You could see the happiness in Teagan's eyes as he ambled along the train corridor, finishing his Chocolate Frog. He'd had a good couple of days, befriending all sorts of people on Diagon Alley, particularly some shopkeepers who were more than pleased to offer him some pretty sweet discounts on some products he'd have otherwise not been able to afford. He had spent the past hour or so moving from compartment to compartment; whenever he spotted a familiar face, he'd walk in and greet the person, making new friends in the process. After a while, he'd gotten hungry and went in search of the food trolley. So now he was looking for other faces to smile to, glancing in every passing compartment.

Just as he was about to bypass one compartment which seemed deserted, he spotted the Margaret girl from that day in Diagon Alley when he'd also had the pleasure to meet Max. She was sitting there on her own, no doubt putting everyone off with her glare. The girl was clearly in need of some good vibes. Teagan opened the compartment door and slid in, taking a seat opposite her. He lounged comfortably, munching on the last bit of Chocolate Frog before addressing her: "You look like you need some company. So here I am!" He flashed her an innocent grin.

So, there she was, trying to focus on the good things about this whole absurd idea of going to Hogwarts, trying even to read a book on advanced magic to awe every professor so they'd humbly tell her parents that Margaret knew more than they could teach, thus allowing her to be out of that silly castle, when someone dared to open the door. Again. Did she have to put some sort of "do not enter" plaque on the entrance of the compartment so nobody would come bother her?

With her glaring look set on her face already, she looked up, more than ready to scold whoever it was. It seemed, however, that the look was no good for the person who was standing there. Mind, she was not even sure she had been able to hold it for longer than a couple of miliseconds, such was the shock. Why the alien out of everyone in the world?! Margaret may not know a thing about people (other than their stupidity, obviously), but she was quite certain that this one would not leave. Of course that she would not mind leaving herself, but, by now, she was sure that she would have no other free compartment. She was doomed, that's what she was.

"I most certainly do not need any company," She replied coldly, her nose up in the air. "So you can go meet your little alien friends."

08-30-2010, 07:01 PM	#360 (permalink)
Padie Romanian Longhorn Join Date: Feb 2004 Location: Neverland Posts: 39,693 Hogwarts RPG Name: Margaret Jacqueline Atkinson Morris Fifth Year	Potter’s Princess A+ FangGirl Quote: Originally Posted by Cwisseh You could see the happiness in Teagan's eyes as he ambled along the train corridor, finishing his Chocolate Frog. He'd had a good couple of days, befriending all sorts of people on Diagon Alley, particularly some shopkeepers who were more than pleased to offer him some pretty sweet discounts on some products he'd have otherwise not been able to afford. He had spent the past hour or so moving from compartment to compartment; whenever he spotted a familiar face, he'd walk in and greet the person, making new friends in the process. After a while, he'd gotten hungry and went in search of the food trolley. So now he was looking for other faces to smile to, glancing in every passing compartment. Just as he was about to bypass one compartment which seemed deserted, he spotted the Margaret girl from that day in Diagon Alley when he'd also had the pleasure to meet Max. She was sitting there on her own, no doubt putting everyone off with her glare. The girl was clearly in need of some good vibes. Teagan opened the compartment door and slid in, taking a seat opposite her. He lounged comfortably, munching on the last bit of Chocolate Frog before addressing her: "You look like you need some company. So here I am!" He flashed her an innocent grin. So, there she was, trying to focus on the good things about this whole absurd idea of going to Hogwarts, trying even to read a book on advanced magic to awe every professor so they'd humbly tell her parents that Margaret knew more than they could teach, thus allowing her to be out of that silly castle, when someone dared to open the door. Again. Did she have to put some sort of "do not enter" plaque on the entrance of the compartment so nobody would come bother her? With her glaring look set on her face already, she looked up, more than ready to scold whoever it was. It seemed, however, that the look was no good for the person who was standing there. Mind, she was not even sure she had been able to hold it for longer than a couple of miliseconds, such was the shock. Why the alien out of everyone in the world?! Margaret may not know a thing about people (other than their stupidity, obviously), but she was quite certain that this one would not leave. Of course that she would not mind leaving herself, but, by now, she was sure that she would have no other free compartment. She was doomed, that's what she was. "I most certainly do not need any company," She replied coldly, her nose up in the air. "So you can go meet your little alien friends." __________________ 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.