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DaniDiNardo · 08-08-2015, 08:01 PM

SPOILER!!: Shame they won't get to be roomies.

Blaise ACTUALLY had to stop stacking the stuffed animals on the pile they had going because Phillip here was talking about getting in trouble.

"Well...um..." How much did it really matter? "I guess...it depends on WHO I'd get in trouble with. See, I'm adorable and knowing how to work THAT goes a long way...but not when it's your mum and she's proper used to the face she gave birth to then the bet has to be REALY REALLY REEEALLY GOOD for me to not mind getting in trouble afterwards." Other times, it was a toss of a galleon. Heads he did it, tails he walked away quickly.

And with that he started packing the stuffed animals again. Phillip had the right idea getting all the big plushy ones. Just imagine crashing into that giant Hippogriff--oh oh oh or the clabbert, that one looked soft too. "I got my letter too! Dad promised he'd take me for my first wand but mum said we should wait a little. I don't know why but whatever, as long as I get it and it's not a total GIRL wand."

They'd have serious problems there. "I think these will do. Ready to test our pile out?" The grin was back in place and the 11 year old was eager to get right to it.

08-08-2015, 08:01 PM	#190 (permalink)
DaniDiNardo Crup Join Date: May 2012 Location: Over here! (GMT -5) Posts: 17,239 Hogwarts RPG Name: Ruth (Rae) Elliot Gryffindor First Year x12 x12	Yeah I broke that mirror, so what? ll NOT backward ll Official Gryfferin ll Lemon's favourite SPOILER!!: Shame they won't get to be roomies. Quote: Originally Posted by hermionesclone "That's...... a very good point." About not taking bets being no fun whatsoever. But what wasn't a good point was what Blaise went on to say about not caring about what happens afterwards. Phillip widened his eyes, almost not being able to believe what it was that he was hearing. REALLY? Not caring?! "Even if it means you get caught for doing something you SHOULDN'T do?" That was silly. Plain silly. With the grin and the approval came the sign that they were going ahead with this new plan, which sounded BETTER than a race. "Okay. The bigger the better." And he was only going to grab some of the more cooler stuffed animals, like dragons and hippogriffs. Grabbing some, he threw it behind him roughly towards the spot where Blaise had motioned to before. Was he going to Hogwarts? Grabbing a stuffed hippogriff, Phillip suddenly turned towards the other boy, sudden excitement filling up inside of him. "YEAH! I got my letter the other day and I'm getting my wand soon." HA HA Kat, he was getting a WAND before her. He would be lying if he said that he wasn't going to shove it in his half-sister's face. "Are you?" Were they going to be in the same year? Blaise ACTUALLY had to stop stacking the stuffed animals on the pile they had going because Phillip here was talking about getting in trouble. "Well...um..." How much did it really matter? "I guess...it depends on WHO I'd get in trouble with. See, I'm adorable and knowing how to work THAT goes a long way...but not when it's your mum and she's proper used to the face she gave birth to then the bet has to be REALY REALLY REEEALLY GOOD for me to not mind getting in trouble afterwards." Other times, it was a toss of a galleon. Heads he did it, tails he walked away quickly. And with that he started packing the stuffed animals again. Phillip had the right idea getting all the big plushy ones. Just imagine crashing into that giant Hippogriff--oh oh oh or the clabbert, that one looked soft too. *"I got my letter too! Dad promised he'd take me for my first wand but mum said we should wait a little. I don't know why* but whatever, as long as I get it and it's not a total GIRL wand." They'd have serious problems there. "I think these will do. Ready to test our pile out?"** The grin was back in place and the 11 year old was eager to get right to it. __________________ Imma say all the words inside my head____________________________________ ______________________________I'm fired up and tired of the way that things are said.