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AlwaysSnapesGirl · 10-06-2012, 04:05 AM

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Originally Posted by LilFox06

Anya wasn't sure how long she'd been sitting in the hallway. She just knew she came in after she finally started feeling cold from sitting in the snow.

She was against the wall. She had her arms wrapped around her legs and her knees pulled up against her chest. She was leaned forward so that her head rested nicely between her knees.

And she just sat there, with a vague blank expression, while the trolls in front of her fail!danced on.

After leaving the pitch, Penelope hadn't bothered to change out of her Quidditch robes and into regular ones, but even then, somehow Anya got away from her, and the second year wasn't sure where to look. She'd quickly put the broom away - since it was a school broom and she didn't want to carry it around for however long it took her to find Anya. Only the snitch was still in her hand as she quickly wandered the grounds and eventually into the castle. It felt almost like she was trying to catch the snitch again, only this time the snitch was Anya.

And this time, simply catching or finding the "snitch" didn't guarantee victory or success. In fact, it probably only increased her chances of failure. But what choice did she have? It couldn't go on like this forever. She was tired of it.

And from the way Anya looked when she finally found her, she could almost guess that maybe she was tired of it too.

Penelope walked over to her and stopped when she was only a couple paces away. "Anya?"

10-06-2012, 04:05 AM	#21 (permalink)
AlwaysSnapesGirl St Mungos Mod 4 Privet Drive Mod MO & DMLE Clabbert Join Date: Dec 2009 Location: Narnia Posts: 19,270 Hogwarts RPG Name: Ezra Hensley Gryffindor Sixth Year Hogwarts RPG Name: Florence Schultz Slytherin Third Year Ministry RPG Name: Penelope Grimm Law Enforcement Ministry RPG Name: Regina Amstern Minister's Office x7 x1	Baguette \| there is no D in my name \| TRAITORclaw \| Queenie of Narnia Quote: Originally Posted by LilFox06 Anya wasn't sure how long she'd been sitting in the hallway. She just knew she came in after she finally started feeling cold from sitting in the snow. She was against the wall. She had her arms wrapped around her legs and her knees pulled up against her chest. She was leaned forward so that her head rested nicely between her knees. And she just sat there, with a vague blank expression, while the trolls in front of her fail!danced on. After leaving the pitch, Penelope hadn't bothered to change out of her Quidditch robes and into regular ones, but even then, somehow Anya got away from her, and the second year wasn't sure where to look. She'd quickly put the broom away - since it was a school broom and she didn't want to carry it around for however long it took her to find Anya. Only the snitch was still in her hand as she quickly wandered the grounds and eventually into the castle. It felt almost like she was trying to catch the snitch again, only this time the snitch was Anya. And this time, simply catching or finding the "snitch" didn't guarantee victory or success. In fact, it probably only increased her chances of failure. But what choice did she have? It couldn't go on like this forever. She was tired of it. And from the way Anya looked when she finally found her, she could almost guess that maybe she was tired of it too. Penelope walked over to her and stopped when she was only a couple paces away. "Anya?" __________________ if we fall, we will fall together; and when we rise, we will rise together__________________♥♥♥♥ together we are dangerous; together with our differences; together we are bolder, braver, stronger