 Teapot Occamy| gryphons&giraffes&goats,OH MY | chaser of the truth | flutiful❧
Penelope didn’t like the feeling of traveling by portkey. How was it possible for anyone to land on their feet? ”Oww…” Penelope had landed flat on her face, and it hurt. She wasn’t entirely sure if it would be wise to try to get up immediately. Her backpack would make it harder for her to get up, and she was feeling nauseous, so it might be better to just wait a moment.
Rolling on to her side, Penelope twisted around into a position where she could sit up. Ugh, now the nausea was worse. She was trying not to vomit. It looked like Professor Flamsteed was vomiting into the bushes. So far she hadn’t vomited yet, but Professor Flamsteed vomiting in the bush wasn’t exactly making her feel better. If anything, it just made her feel worse. However, she wasn’t vomiting yet, and she was hoping that she wouldn’t have to join Professor Flamsteed by the bushes.
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