12-18-2025, 09:36 PM
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Hogwarts RPG Name:
Sarika Aarohi Curious
Graduated
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Shimron Bacari Goth
Graduated
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Viano Valentino Thanatos-Misra
Gryffindor Seventh Year
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Levi Nayan Singh-Phora
Hufflepuff Fourth Year
Hogwarts RPG Name:
Harvey Thunder Forsfelle
Ravenclaw Third Year
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SPOILER!!: Greer! Quote:
Originally Posted by love-for-HP  Greer needed a break from her mother. They were out shopping all day for the next school year, and her mother being muggle and even after 6 years of doing this still needed or rather wanted to see everything. Yes magic is real, yes magic is cool, but Dear Merlin, Greer couldn't stand the constant oos and ahhs any longer. She decided to catch a butter beer at the Leaky by herself for a few moments. She was certain she would see classmates, but she was never good at remembering names or making friends. She prefered her books, and that's just what she brought with her as well.
After ordering her butter beer, and finding an empty table, she pulled out the latest novel and began to read. Sipping occasionaly and enjoying the silience.
Levi actually needed some time away from… his older sister. Sometimes, being in her presence was overwhelming as he couldn’t always figure out if she wanted to be in his company or not. So, after getting his dads’ permission, he had slipped off to The Leaky Cauldron. Of course, his parents were nearby, not only keeping an eye out for him but also grabbing lunch for the family of four. It always gave him a warm, glowy feeling watching Papa Sachin take care of Papa Conley. If ever love was written in the fates for him, and Aunty Winnie claimed that it was, he hoped that it would be a love like theirs.
Most of the seats were occupied but since he wouldn’t be lingering for long, he approached one of the near empty ones, one that had a girl seated there. She was reading a book and the almost-twelve-year-old loathed to disturb her. But it would be rude to sit without permission. What if she was keeping a seat for someone?
So, he gently reached out to tap her on the shoulder before pointing to a vacant seat. Could he sit? |
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