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Post by zerenitycorner on May 22, 2010 17:39:20 GMT
Being a only child was some what boring at times. Especially when she would of wanted a older sibling to look out for her and bully her, or for a younger sibling she would have to look out for and bully. When she'd walk around and see all these people with brothers or sisters even cousins. Zerenity was the only Corner child that attend hogwarts. She had no cousins and no siblings. Sucks. Nothing ever worked out how you planned it and sometimes Zerenity did feel lucky not to have family around. Especially since it would be possible for her to fall out with them if she had any around, then again, she wanted someone to watch out for her. Since recently there were a couple of fifth years who thought it was fun to bully the hufflepuff. Thankfully though, she hadn't seen them around today, but then again, they didn't go into the library.
For most of her weekend she had been sat in the library, only for the reasons to avoid the bullies and to study, since she did happen to be a nerd at times, well, all the time actually. Zerenity didn't enjoy being young and short, it made her such a easy target, and she hated that! Collecting her books together, she decided to try and make the risky journey back to the common room with out bumping into the bullies. It was difficult carrying a large amount of books from the library to the common room. It was worth a try though. Right? Her blue eyes scanned outside the library doors to see if there was any sign of them. Although they wouldn't hang around here! Would they?
In the least you could say that she had become paranoid, and probably scared. Holding the books tightly she made her way out of the library quickly and tried to keep walking quickly as she reached the stairs. Getting on she looked around to see who else was around, but not many people were. They were probably outside enjoying the sun, unlike herself who felt it was better to study. No wonder she was a milk bottle color. Soon enough she reached the entrance hall, and all she had to do now was get through the dungeons to her common room with out getting seen by them. It could be pretty hard, especially if they were still in the dungeons.
Taking a deep breath she walked toward the dungeon, but didn't get very far when she felt a hand on her shoulder. Someone pulled her back and with so much power she fell over her own feet and dropped her books. Hearing laughing she knew who it was. Looking up she saw the group of slytherins standing over her with a grin on their faces. Pulling her books toward her she stood, only to notice she missed one. She watched as one picked up the book and flicked through it, throwing it to another friend. "No! Don't throw it around, you'll ruin the binding!" She squeaked and put her books down trying to catch the book they were throwing. "Stop it!" Zerenity tried her hardest to try catch the book, but she was just to small.
W O R D S;; 539! T A G;; anyone! N O T E S;; yuck, short post, no muse ;( C R E D I T;; hey it's SHMEY! @ caution 2.0
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Post by annie louise carter on May 27, 2010 21:27:25 GMT
I'M GONNA GO ON LIVING LIKE I NEVER MET YOUi t ' l l f e e l w r o n g a t f i r s t b u t i t h i n k i c a n f o r g e t y o u !- - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - [/font][/center] Annie was due to write a nice long essay for Defence, that she'd meant to hand in a long while ago, so the library was her first stop today. Dressing in her usual jeans and a shirt, she pulled her 'free hugs' jacket over her top, and slipped her feet into her converse. Her hair, which was fire red, and usually the first thing that people noticed, was tied up in a bunch, so it didn't get in her way when writing. She was armed with her wand, three ink pots and a few quills, plus a good few rolls of parchment, because the essay had to be a long and decent one. She knew she'd make mistakes, hence so much ink and parchment, and she'd probably end up not being able to reach books from the top shelf, hence the wand, so she could use the spell 'accio' to come to her rescue. God that spell was a handy one! One of her favourites in fact! When on a lazy day, it helped her out a whole lot! Her other favourite spell had to be lumos, as a light was always handy, especially when she'd dropped stuff down the side of her bed, and needed light to see where it had fallen, or what was down there. It was a genius spell, fair play! She was also thinking of picking up her favourite book from the library, as she'd not read Quidditch through the ages for, well, ages!
Annie's feet clapped on each step as she climbed down from gryffindor tower, and got to the library. She wandered in and found some shelves with all the books she needed on it. Deciding that it all looked to complicated for this time in the day, Annie gave up, and decided to go and ask Proffessor Moore for help with her potions work instead, as she was struggling on one thing. After a whole ten minutes of wandering around in the dungeons, she heard the cries of what sounded like a young girl, and she dropped the book immediately, her hand going for her wand. Within moments, she'd rounded the corner and had her wand pressed to the neck of the ring leader. She knew him, a Slytherin boy in his fifth year, and all his friends were too. Annie glared at him, and not even having to say a word, the boy pushed the book into her hand and walked away, dragging his friends with him, thinking he was big and clever. He'd never live that one down! Held at wandpoint by a fiery red hair with a temper, because of a first year. Well, he'd probably come up with some excuse for leaving ridiculously early like that, at least, earlier than he'd anticipated. Annie hated bullies like that. She picked the book up and handed it to the girl.
"Here, are you okay?"
[/color] She asked, eyeing the girl with a curious look. What was she doing down in the dungeons? She couldn't be Slytherin, as they wouldn't have hurt her if she was. Ravenclaw perhaps? With all the books, after all they were meant to be the studious ones, correct? Annie knew she wasn’t in Gryffindor anyway, as Annie would have at least recognised her from passing, unless she was a transfer or something. Maybe Hufflepuff. Well, either a Huffie or a Ravenclaw, at least Annie knew that much! She liked playing the ‘guess the house game’ because she was always usually pretty good at it, although she’d not really seen much of this girl to know yet. But give it a few moments and Annie should have had this girls house spot on! It was usually really easy to spot, like Raveclaws tended to be more quiet and studious, whilst hufflepuffs. Well, Trevor was different, but they seemed more out there, although not as crazy as the Gryffindors, who tended to get louder and crazier than most of the other houses! But that was just her experience, and she’d met some mixed up people in her time at this school, who seemed to be in different houses than they were.[/size][/blockquote][/justify] - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - -
Calling on Zerenity! I suppose that you could say it‘s 692 words long, and Annie is wandering around in these & click! clothes today! Before you go, you should know that slytherin are evil (: haha. The lyrics were borrowed from the freaking awesome song Teenagers by Hayley Williams and this template was made by me! Don’t steal! [/size][/font][/color]
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