Hogwarts Soap
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Thread Topic: Hogwarts Soap
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(I'm here sorry. Just had breakfast)
I stayed in my room the entire morning. Just staring at the ceiling. I was trying to figure it all out.
George would either:
A) Feel really awkward around me or
B) Pretend it never happened.
Then I realized something...
Didn't I fall asleep on the couch after I through my Potions book across the room... O.O -
(LIZ IS A LIAR! She said she'd be here and she isn't!)
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(Gods of Olympus, sorry! Di immortales Sage!)
Harry: "Well, what are you going to do about it? And, more importantly, will you tell Hermione?" Ron glared warily at me. "Harry, I just...I don't know, okay?"
I excused myself from the table, and walked calmly up to the room I was currently sharing with Zair. -
'You want to see them don't you?' I ate a bit of fish which is odd since I mostly only eat bread.
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I shrugged. 'It can wait.' I took out an empty water bottle, and tapped my wand against it. "Auguamanti," I said, and gulped down the fresh water. 'I don't really care when we go, as long as I get to be there. So, anytime, really.'
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'Then what is wrong?'
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'Nothing, really. I just need a little alone time. I haven't had much since summer.'
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'I know a few rooms in the house where no one goes. Its a whole wing that's almost abandoned. There's one room I want to show you' "May I be excused?"
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I sat up on my bed. But if it was a dream...then George didn't...
I ran down the stairs and to the living room. -
Narcissa: I look up, surprised. "Of course. Go ahead."
Harry: "Ron, how do you think Sage is holding up?" Ron glanced up at me. "What do you mean?" "I mean, how Fred and George are completely infatuated with her." Ron dropped the bookd he'd been holding. "M- my brothers and- and Sage?" Ron stared suspiciously at me. "How'd you know that?" I shrugged. "Tori," I stated simply. -
I went upstairs.
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"George!"
George looked at me strangely.
George: "Sage!"
I just realized, I'm still in my pajamas. -
I look up from The Secrets of the Immortal: Nicholas Flamel; The Magician, and smiled. "Wide awake, I see," I commented.
(I couldn't resist putting the book in there, even though it's like 1993 in the storyline{I'm going off of the year Harry was born, 1980, for the years}) -
"Not quite. I'm still tired but first I want to show you my drawings and stuff."
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I stood up, feeling a sort of...hunger...to know more about Mum. "All right then. But since apparently you didn't have a normal sleep, you should get some more before we go anywhere."
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