Barry looked around him. He was like that. Too nosy for his own good. He glanced between Cela and ex-ear hair boy as he now would be called as he didn`t know his name and
Cela`s boyfreind didn`t suit him. What they seemed to be doing was so
sweet, yet for some reason, he didn`t like it. Maybe love potion
Barrrry no, its her right to be with Plymouth, shes not your girlfreind, and anyway your not good with potions if you don`t see someone else do it first. Barry smilled always arguing with himself.
The professers warning woke him up from his fantasy land and he focused on the subject at hand, writing questions, he quickly scribbled down what came to his head first:
Quote:
Time Period: Me and C10 years before death of Harry Potters Parents
Interveiwee:Me Lord Voldermort A.K.A Tom Marvolo riddle
Questions:
1. Why do I likeAre you an attension seeker?
2. Is Cela beautWhy have you done what you have?
3. stop scribling Barr Have you no mercy?
Barry shook his head, now those scribbles wouldn`t do, he scrutched up the paper and threw it towards the bin, narrowling missing and instead, the paper landed at Plymouths feet, not that Barry saw. He was copying out his notes again, no scribbles included.
Quote:
Time Period: 10 years before death of Harry Potters Parents
Interveiwee: Lord Voldermort A.K.A Tom Marvolo riddle
Questions:
1.Are you an attension seeker?
2.Why have you done what you have?
3. Have you no mercy?
Much better, he looked up and waited and observed those around him once more, distracting himself.Elizabeth was singing. That was something to bisy himself in and he sang along with her quitely "..In the lamplight the withered leaves collect at my feet and the wind begins to moan."