 ~open~ Unforgivably Cursed | adultescent
Karleigh was on a mission. Well, not so much a mission, but she had a lot of memories she wanted to capture this year before she was gone for good. Basically she was creating a scrapbook of Hogwarts.
She wished she'd had the idea to capture memories all the way back in first year so she'd have lots of pictures of friends and the things they'd done throughout the years here. But she supposed there was something to be said for living in the moment and really experiencing what was happening, rather than trying to immortalize every detail. And it wasn't as if she didn't have any pictures. She just really wanted to capture as many aspects of the castle and Hogwarts life as she could this year since she wouldn't be back.
Karleigh was going to start from the bottom of the castle and work her way up, so today she had gone down to the basement, carrying the camera she had gotten on her last birthday. She'd thought about photographing some of the elves hard at work in the kitchens, but she paused when she got in front of the fruit bowl painting. Well of course she had to take a picture of the magical entrance to the kitchens. *CLICK*
Now, could she get someone to tickle the pear while she took a picture, to capture just how the entrance was opened?
__________________ 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 |