08-29-2016, 12:16 AM
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Hogwarts RPG Name: Mercer Branxton Ravenclaw Seventh Year
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Originally Posted by sweetpinkpixie Seventh year.
Somehow she had made it, sort of. Despite knowing precisely what it was she wanted to do after Hogwarts, feelings about certain people sorted, and her Converse shoe already in the door...Paige had boarded the Hogwarts Express with more uncertainty than ever before.
And the worst part about the feeling was that she could not explain why. Being of age was an terrifyingly complicated process and making her quite nostalgic for that electrifying first year excitement.
Which was why she was now making her way to the food trolley. She was in need of some sugar quills and chocolate. She had a bag of crisps in her owl shaped backpack that needed the latter's attention. The trolley wasn't the best part of the train ride, but it was on the list. Katherine Toussaint was on the fence about whether she wanted the same clean living/healthy eating lifestyle at her mother and brother, but the hardest thing to give up... candy.
Sugar quills.
Ice mice.
Chocolate. Frogs.
The only thing standing between her and her food source was an older girl standing on line ahead of her. What was her name? Probably Katy already ought to know that... "Are you in line? 'Cause there are people waiting behind you." Just saying.
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