07-19-2011, 07:35 PM
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Charing Cross Rd. Mod St. Mungo's Mod     Niffler
Join Date: Dec 2009 Location: Narnia
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Hogwarts RPG Name: Vashti Amstern Graduated Hogwarts RPG Name: Edmund Edgecombe Graduated Hogwarts RPG Name: Zephyr Amstern Ravenclaw Sixth Year Hogwarts RPG Name: Nathaniel Hensley Slytherin Seventh Year Hogwarts RPG Name: Felicity Aurorae Gryffindor Seventh Year
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| Turning into Louisa Carter Baguette | there is no D in my name | TRAITORclaw | Queenie of Narnia Quote:
Originally Posted by Magical Soul Wearing an over-sized shirt and a loosened skirt from the upper hem, Louisa walked into the room. Vashti was older... and had this kind of body that Louisa didn't a bit 'swollen' and all and the thirteen year old wasn't going to risk tearing her original uniform up. She worked hard on enlarging the size of this one for the sake of Polyjuiced day. Going over to Vashti, she said hastily, "You're ready? Let's get it over with." With the free hand that wasn't holding her skirt, she handed Vashti the handkerchief that held her precious black hair. This waiting really wasn't helping her get used to the idea of taking the potion. Maybe she should just...
Oh, but Louisa had shown up. Vashti couldn't back out now. Aw Merlin. "Yeah, let's just do it." They just needed to get this over with.
She took the hair Louisa gave her and pulled from her pocket the vial with her own hair in it, handing it over to Louisa. Vashti then turned to drop her friend's black hair into her cauldron, watching for a moment as it slightly changed its shade before pulling a couple small cups out of her bag. She set them both on the table then began filling one up with her own potion. "Well," she finally said as she picked up the almost-full cup, "here goes nothing." Then she put it to her lips and began to drink...
She managed to swallow most of the awful liquid before she had to set it down, spluttering, as she felt the change beginning. It was a horrid feeling, pain spreading from the inside out as everything about her appearance changed... She felt like she was going to be sick... And then, suddenly, it stopped. Her clothes felt a little loose, but fortunately they still felt wearable, and as she glanced down, she saw that her long brown hair had become much darker, turning into a black color. It must have worked - she was Louisa. "Well," Vashti said slowly, "how do I look?"
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