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RachieRu 
Well. Indiana surely hoped that her dorm was not going to catch fire. That would be pretty bad. But hopefully that wouldn't happen, or somebody would be able to put it out. But now she needed to think about what she would take. Now she could take her wand...but she could always get that replaced. And she did have her wand in her holster. So technecally that would already be on her, considering she didn't leave that anywhere else. So...hmm. "I'd take my books." Becaue she was a bit of a nerd. But that was good. Because knowledge was power. And Indy liked being nerdy. "I like reading...." Because even if all her stuff had burnt, she would still be able to learn, and that would be good.
Spike stared at his sister. STARED. She'd take books?
Books? This was an idea that Spike couldn't quite process. She'd apparently leave Pink Ted behind in favour of books. Poor Pink Ted...lying there all alone in the flames. Maybe he should test her on the idea later. The charms Professor would probably suggest his '
incendio' and '
reparo' spells needed some work. Almost like the time when he test how long ants could survive in a Muggle microwave. Hehe.
Turning his attention away from his sister's
ridiculous notion, Spike thought about what he'd take. Admittedly, most of his most cared about things were usually on his person...namely Matilda and Killy and Kranky. He thought about the dorm, and realised what he'd take was actually quite obvious. "My photo of Finn, Jimmy and me after the Quidditch Championship Final in my first year," Spike said with grin at the memory. That definitely meant a lot to him. The people, the memories of the game, the record of his EPIC two black eyes, the autograph added to it. Oh yes. And it now sat proudly at his bedside, by his honking daffodils...because he knew Finn would have
loved to sleep beside the honking daffodils if he was still here. Of course, he'd take those too if he could, but the pot was pretty big and heavy.