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Hogwarts RPG Name: Professor Cox Ravenclaw Graduated Hogwarts RPG Name: Briallen Ashburry-Hawthorne Gryffindor Fourth Year Hogwarts RPG Name: Nyle Harden Hufflepuff Fifth Year Hogwarts RPG Name: Iris Harden Ravenclaw Fifth Year Hogwarts RPG Name: Calliope Barrington Slytherin Fourth Year Ministry Department Head:
Charles Hollingberry Minister's Office Ministry Department Head:
Airey Flamsteed Mysteries Diagon Alley Proprietor:
Victor García Massey Ollivanders
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| astronomizzle ♧ gryffinDORK | & the rest is drag ♣ #badluckDerf Quote:
Originally Posted by weasleyrima "Ah!" Jessie stepped back in surprise.
Trying to ignored the shrunken head in the older hand the lioness staring at the box. "It`s interesting."
Couraging herself and hope don`t get bitten by it Jessie steping closer and grabbed one of the shrunken head. "You first, please? I`ll follow you. Just preparing yourself to your loss,professor." her smile turning into a smirk. Standard reaction to seeing a shrunken head speak for the first time, although she should be thankful that these were of the well mannered variety.
"They can be a bit frightening at first," he said, trying his best not to take advantage of the squirmy nature of the first year. "But just make sure you keep a firm grip on their hair and shouldn't be too much of a problem. Hardest part about bowling with them is compensating for their nose."
And the one in his hand was rather large.
Oh oh oooooooh...look at that. Chuckling at the Gryffindor's cheeky words, Airey raised his brows and almost gave an approving look. Almost.
"Alright then," he nodded, taking a step towards the pins. With a soft grunt, the professor released the head and, as he had feared, the giant nose on the shrunken head sent it bouncing away from the pins.
Gutter ball for the astronomer.
Nuts.
__________________ We broke into a million pieces, and we can't go back.........................................
But now we're seeing all the beauty in the broken glass..................................... 
The scars are part of me, darkness and harmony
My voice without the lies, this is what it sounds like |
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