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Slowfie · 08-27-2013, 06:30 PM

After making their way across the public square it was finally time to go through the wall, this was going to be the best part. Donny came to a halt and beamed at his owl, Paracelsus didn't seem quite as excited at Donny was and had opted for a nap instead.

Just as Donny decided to make a run for it, his mother felt the need to fuss over him and took a comb out of her bag.
'No- No, go 'way mam.' He did a little dance to get away from his mother and the comb. No touching the hair! 'It's like Oliver's hair!' And he had worked hard to get it this nice, touching it would ruin everything. Donnacha shook his head at his mother, she didn't understand anything about famous Quidditch hair.

Finally. It was time. He took hold of his trolley and turned towards his parents, 'no helpin..!' A frownyface to make it extra clear that he was doing this all alone.
He wondered if he'd feel the wall when he was running ...through it... There was only one way to find out. But wait... Maybe he could tell if someone else ran fiiiirst. 'One more minute.' He mumbled and nodded at his parents.
So maybe he was a tiny bit nervous..

08-27-2013, 06:30 PM	#66 (permalink)
Slowfie Pygmy Puff Join Date: Feb 2011 Location: NL Posts: 18,217 Hogwarts RPG Name: Cathal C Myles Third Year Hogwarts RPG Name: Morrigan Heffernan x3	Anyone ^_^ slothyke After making their way across the public square it was finally time to go through the wall, this was going to be the best part. Donny came to a halt and beamed at his owl, Paracelsus didn't seem quite as excited at Donny was and had opted for a nap instead. Just as Donny decided to make a run for it, his mother felt the need to fuss over him and took a comb out of her bag. 'No- No, go 'way mam.' He did a little dance to get away from his mother and the comb. No touching the hair! 'It's like Oliver's hair!' And he had worked hard to get it this nice, touching it would ruin everything. Donnacha shook his head at his mother, she didn't understand anything about famous Quidditch hair. Finally. It was time. He took hold of his trolley and turned towards his parents, 'no helpin..!' A frownyface to make it extra clear that he was doing this all alone. He wondered if he'd feel the wall when he was running ...through it... There was only one way to find out. But wait... Maybe he could tell if someone else ran fiiiirst. 'One more minute.' He mumbled and nodded at his parents. So maybe he was a tiny bit nervous..