Destiny | 10-20-2011 12:06 AM | 23. Telescope
She really was used to it by now.
It had become almost like a tradition since her first term at Hogwarts. At least once during the term, Destiny Shepard would wind up in the Hospital Wing, needing some bruise-healing paste to take care of a black eye.
Her final term was no different..except for the fact that she was accompanied by a grinning Marie. Of course she would find the whole thing amusing, it was her fault. "I did tell you I would stop using my fists to punch, didn't I?"
Destiny rolled her good eye. A punching telescope. Dedicated to Mary. |