Weasley Swamp https://s26.postimg.cc/eaokmuavt/wea...mp-banner2.jpg The legendary portable swamp created by Fred and George Weasley was once large enough to consume the entire fifth-floor corridor. Needless to say, this greatly irritated the notorious Dolores Umbridge when there were no instructions on how to remove it and the then teachers didn't seem to mind that it was there. Today a small section of the swamp remains, roped off in tribute of the redheaded twins' historic act of protest. |
Brush... brush... brush Brush... brush... brush Argyle wanted to clean the corridor. Argyle's noses burnt with the swamp smell and Argyle knew the studentsies was also smelling the swamp. Argyle knew the studentsies noses would burned with smell too. Argyle had a hankie tied around her nose, and her nose squished down. "Needs to clean the germs." Swamps smelled like germsies. |
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Approaching the Hogwarts relic of which she knew nothing about, the first year noticed a house elf attempting to...really? Clean the swamp? Such impressive ambition was admittedly beyond her. She had to admire it. Cocking her head to the side, Alba realized she was stumped as to what to do now. She hadn't considered the possibility that another being would be present. Hm. "Hi there," she settled with a smile. Maybe the house elf could tell her what the heck this biology experiment gone right was. |
Scrub... scrub... scrub... Brush... brush... brush Argyle scrubbs at the floor to keep it clean. Argyle not wanting studentsies to get sick. "Mistresses," Argyle squeaked and bowed low to the ground. "Does Mistresses need to get to the other sides?" Argyle could brush brush brush quick. She dropped back to the floor and scrub scrub scrubbed at the floor quicker than ever. |
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