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Originally Posted by
Michael White
"I thought dad might want to pop over and we could do a BBQ " grabbing a pice of parchment out of his back pack "and bubba could help halt get his stamina up some if the did the Scotland Wales run and Keegan could go along to be social.....but I am saying now I am it is not my fault if Bubba teaches them some of his short cuts ,in delevering packages like his famous drop it on your head at 3 am trick
" He said to have your Dad call or send Bubba with the best time " trying to mimic the whistle while finishing the note he was working on,then doing anouther one " I think I am out of tune.Cuz Halt just looked at me like I was trying to garggle with brokes glass or somthing ...so you can you show me how again
"Who has your blanket" seeing the cart coming down the isle out side "yall want somthing from the Cart or as Em would say Trolly" giving her a wink and a smile "My Dad is thinking of letting me get a broom do yall have brooms??"
She looked up at Halt. "
I don't think he could ever get enough stamina to cross the atlantic. I mean, there is nowhere for him to stop and rest." She shook her head. He better not learn any nasty shortcuts. Nodding at Michael's statement about owling the time.
"I'll have him do that." she said with a smile, before glaring up at her bird. "
You did it right," she told Michael, before speaking sternly to Halt.
"Get your feathery tail down here when someone calls for you," With that, the owl flew down and landed on her knee.
Who has her blanket? She didn't know his name, only who he was. "
I let the guy that was the Ravenclaw champion use it after the first task. It was freezing cold out, and all he was wearing was a pair of wet pants." then she shrugged.
"I guess I always figured I wouldn't get it back. I mean, he probably has no idea who gave it to him, and its not like I had my name on it."
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No, thank you though," she said. After all, the train would get there soon, and she was looking forward to eating some real food, even if it wasn't her mother's. "
I don't have a broom, and I don't plan on getting one any time soon. I am rubbish at flying." she said blushing "
and I wouldn't really be able to fly it around the farm anyways. couldn't take the chance of one of the muggles seeing me."