 Unforgivably Cursed | adultescent
Okay, it was time for class to begin and Henry resumed his focus to the front of the class area and on their teacher. He wondered what the professor's favorite creature was and what they would be studying, and as he revealed the image on the board, the fourth year let out a small gasp. Winged horses were one of his favorites too, and he was rather excited to be studying them today as he knew something about them. AND WOULD THEY GET TO RIDE THEM?!
His hand immediately shot up. "I know that there are several different breeds of winged horses and one of them is called Granian. Granians are really fast and are the kind of winged horses used in races." Of course he loved fast and he loved to fly, so that would be at the forefront of his mind. He knew loads of other stuff but professor asked for one, so he lowered his hand after he was done with his answer.
__________________ started like a knight in a fairytale_______________________________________________
ended like a moth in flames______________________
______________________don't you worry I'll be fine
_________________________________________________you were good for the plot line |