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AmbiguouslyMe · 06-10-2016, 12:23 AM

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Originally Posted by Niffler

Their journey through the castle to find shinies (and ALLLLLLLLLL shinies of ALLLLLLLL sizes, mind you) had been long. But up in the towers they had come, and it was in the Ravenclaw dorms where their noses led them to next.

Up up up up up UP THE STEPS.

SNIFF

SNIFF

SNIFF

This human dwelling smelled better than than the last one. There were also many more shinies to sniff out, and the nifflers began to file into the different rooms, digging into chests of drawers, trunks, pillow, under beds, and more important, chewing holes in clothes to GET TO DA SHINIESSSSSS.

Necklaces.

Money.

A butterfly hairclip?

All belonged to the nifflers now. But they kept sniffing for MOREEEEE.

She had been sleeping. But the rustling under her bed had startled her awake from her afternoon nap. What was that? Pulling her wand out from under her pillow - because that's where she kept it while she slept, what of it? - and moved ever so slowly, so as not to alert whatever or whoever was under her bed.

Without looking, she flourished her wand, point it under the bed at where she thought the noise was coming from. "Petrificus totalus!"

Whoever was going through her things was going to be sorry.

06-10-2016, 12:23 AM	#19 (permalink)
AmbiguouslyMe SA & DMLE Mooncalf Join Date: Aug 2009 Location: Boston Posts: 6,676 Hogwarts RPG Name: Hazel Martin-Pryce First Year Diagon Alley Proprietor: Scout MacIntyre Daily Prophet Reporter x4	Granddaddy Ravenclaw \| \| Jermione Granger Quote: Originally Posted by Niffler Their journey through the castle to find shinies (and ALLLLLLLLLL shinies of ALLLLLLLL sizes, mind you) had been long. But up in the towers they had come, and it was in the Ravenclaw dorms where their noses led them to next. Up up up up up UP THE STEPS. SNIFF SNIFF SNIFF This human dwelling smelled better than than the last one. There were also many more shinies to sniff out, and the nifflers began to file into the different rooms, digging into chests of drawers, trunks, pillow, under beds, and more important, chewing holes in clothes to GET TO DA SHINIESSSSSS. Necklaces. Money. A butterfly hairclip? All belonged to the nifflers now. But they kept sniffing for MOREEEEE. She had been sleeping. But the rustling under her bed had startled her awake from her afternoon nap. What was that? Pulling her wand out from under her pillow - because that's where she kept it while she slept, what of it? - and moved ever so slowly, so as not to alert whatever or whoever was under her bed. Without looking, she flourished her wand, point it under the bed at where she thought the noise was coming from. "Petrificus totalus!" Whoever was going through her things was going to be sorry. __________________ Has anyone ever sung you a lullaby? You can fly above the rain clouds Close your eyes Let the melody carry you Leave all your fears behind You can float across a rainbow sky to once upon a time