09-27-2012, 07:37 PM
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Hogwarts RPG Name: Amelia "Mia" Adair Slytherin Sixth Year Hogwarts RPG Name: Leigh Upstead Hufflepuff Fifth Year x11
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Originally Posted by TakemetotheBurrow Ella was wandering the grounds, a small smile on her face. The crisp air felt lovely and it was clear that winter was on the way. It wouldn't be long now until the grounds were covered in a blanket of snow. Things would be much quieter then, where as many students were still out and about enjoying the sunshine now. She didn't mind, though. It was good to see everybody out and about.
Suddenly, the third year found herself in the courtyard. Hm. She'd walked quite a distance since she started, it seemed. With a shrug, she made to head back into the castle when she saw a very familiar face on a nearby bench. GRIN. It was Max! She hadn't seen him in quite some time and she missed the guy, honestly. Funny they were meeting in the courtyard again, as this had been the place they first met. She smiled thinking about it.
Walking over quietly, the small badger stood with her hands on her hips, eyebrows raised. "Well this is certainly a familiar sight." BEAM. There was a funny-looking cloud passing overhead; it almost looked like a deformed erkling with two heads. He smiled slightly at it and tilted his head sideways, squinting his eyes as this image became more vivid in his mind, when... he saw someone stop near him out of the corner of his eye. He hadn't even HEARD someone approach, so he grew anxious when he realized someone was there. But then the visitor spoke, and his face broke into a smile. "Ella," he laughed, turning to look up at his young Hufflepuff friend. Boy, had she grown. It seemed like just yesterday she was a fiery little first year, dancing around... this very same courtyard. Aw.
He sat up, patting the bench next to him. "Except you're not dancing this time. Or did I already miss that?" He was joking - only a little. "How are you? How's school? How's life? Everything okay?"
Even though he very rarely saw her, Max felt a sort of... responsibility to look out for her. He wasn't entirely sure why - maybe it was just because he met her when she was a baby newbie to the world of Hogwarts - but he always seemed to want to make sure she was doing well. How old was she now? Thirteen? Fourteen? Yikes. That probably meant the boys were already out to get her, weren't they?
At that thought, his expression turned from a genuinely interested smile to... a concerned, nervous look.
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