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Old 10-12-2008, 03:01 AM   #8 (permalink)
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Hogwarts RPG Name:
Nerissa M. Tate
Sixth Year

Ministry RPG Name:
Brighton H. Brown
Mysteries

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Wowza!

Okay, everything seemed to be in perfect order--appearance wise, at least, for Willow was still slightly embarrassed to be found in the floor. Not to mention that she was sure there was a red spot on her forehead, which was not quite visible since her dark bangs covered it. Good. Going to the Hospital Wing was something the fourth year was not particularly looking forward to. It would be even more embarrassing having to explain Nurse Numel and the former Slytherin prefect how she had landed on the floor.

The fifteen year old's nose started to wrinkle. It was itchy, but at the same time it wasn't. Almost as if she had the flu--Willow felt like sneezing, but realized she couldn't. She wrinkled her nose again, just as an automatic frown creased on her forehead. It was very uncomfortable feeling.

But as uncomfortable as it was, it was a familiar one. Very familiar--unwanted, but familiar, nonetheless.

Cats.

"A--a--CHOO!"

Now she could sneeze. Grimacing, Willow turned the newcomer Gryffindor girl, that was holding a ridiculous stupid cat. Idiotic animals. If Willow could aim a good kick at every single stinking cat that kept polluting the world with all their ludicrous fur, she'd gladly would.

Sneeze. Sneeze. Sneeze.

ACK!

Quickly, for she was feeling even more sneezes coming, Willow took several steps back, until her back touched the wall. Stupid, stupid cats. They all should die. They did no good to the world--More like the opposite of good.

"Thank you, sir," replied Willow to Jean Raoul, before sneezing yet again. Ugh. Now she would have to go to the Hospital Wing. "Ungh."

Scornfully, the fourth year glared at the animal in the girl's hands.
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