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It had been a lousy night of sleep, a lousy breakfast and now some lousy weather outside. It was just the sort of weather she’d expect, everything here sucked. Emmerson trudged back up the stairs and began making her way back to her common room. The Gryffindor’s mood was already low. If she couldn’t get to enjoy time out on the grounds then she was going back to her dorm where she could properly sulk.
Maybe she’d get Kizzy to play exploding snaps with her—or she could nap. The breakfast might not have been good, but she’d mindlessly eaten a lot of it to pass the time until they were dismissed.
Or maybe she’d write another letter to her mother that she could never send.
__________________ Imma say all the words inside my head____________________________________
______________________________I'm fired up and tired of the way that things are said.
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