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OtterySt.Catchpole · 03-07-2010, 09:17 PM

AN: When in doubt ... play Tales from the Vienna Woods ... *plays the song* We'll have to come back to the flashback and move this story forward, my apologies.

"While I'm disappointed in the loss of the brooch Miss Crandall I am more disappointed in your not feeling the desire to come to me and trust me with your failure," the headmaster exclaimed. He turned an eye to the red haired boy who was about to touch a bowl full of snapdragon dragonsnap licorice, which were these delightful little dragon shaped licorice candies that bit you and spit fire if you didn't eat them fast enough. "Mister Storm! I expect better of you, being older and considerably at that than Miss Crandall."

"What? Ah, no, you see headmaster that stupid cat ... I ... I mean. I'm ... my magic isn't so good in human form and ... well, I meant to turn the statue alive at least for a little bit not to make it explode and when I tried to shut the window I ended up ... causing all the lights in that quarter of the city to ... uhm, explode or go out." This last part he whispered.

The headmaster was not amused. He was not yelling either, but his disappointment in them was clear in his sighs and those usually chipper gleaming eyes which now were dull and sad.

♥

"And one, two, three, one, two, three Mister Longbottom!" "Aim, spell, fire, aim, spell, fire!" Professor Mandelbrot said as Neville waltzed around the room opposite Seamus each trying to stun the other but not being able to miss a step of the waltz.

"I do love Strauss," Dean whispered to Ginny, who smiled politely.

"Now we come to the climax," the Professor explained as he danced opposite Luna Lovegood. They were dancing together but not together holding hands but rather three feet apart. For all the world they were dancing some rondo or other from Elizabethan times but it was merely a fighting waltz as Professor Mandelbrot called it.

Luna bowed her head and closed her eyes as she let herself be taken over by the music. A tear escaped Dean's eyes, which he quickly brushed away as the song slowed down to his favorite part near the end.

"Aim, spell, fire!"

♥

much but at least you know we're still alive and in the game ... and yes, the avvie art is me and it's by me

ditto the siggy, can you recognize the superheroes? Give it a go.

03-07-2010, 09:17 PM	#59 (permalink)
OtterySt.Catchpole SS Featured Artist DA Poet Rupert is My Man! SS100 Triumphant Aethonan Join Date: Jul 2004 Location: The Wicked House Posts: 18,909 Hogwarts RPG Name: Ottery St. Catchpole Gryffindor Third Year	Still here ... ♥ Paris & Kellybear r luv :Read Otty 's fics:Gone With the Wind:I♥Rupert AN: When in doubt ... play Tales from the Vienna Woods ... plays the song We'll have to come back to the flashback and move this story forward, my apologies. "While I'm disappointed in the loss of the brooch Miss Crandall I am more disappointed in your not feeling the desire to come to me and trust me with your failure," the headmaster exclaimed. He turned an eye to the red haired boy who was about to touch a bowl full of snapdragon dragonsnap licorice, which were these delightful little dragon shaped licorice candies that bit you and spit fire if you didn't eat them fast enough. "Mister Storm! I expect better of you, being older and considerably at that than Miss Crandall." "What? Ah, no, you see headmaster that stupid cat ... I ... I mean. I'm ... my magic isn't so good in human form and ... well, I meant to turn the statue alive at least for a little bit not to make it explode and when I tried to shut the window I ended up ... causing all the lights in that quarter of the city to ... uhm, explode or go out." This last part he whispered. The headmaster was not amused. He was not yelling either, but his disappointment in them was clear in his sighs and those usually chipper gleaming eyes which now were dull and sad. ♥ "And one, two, three, one, two, three Mister Longbottom!" "Aim, spell, fire, aim, spell, fire!" Professor Mandelbrot said as Neville waltzed around the room opposite Seamus each trying to stun the other but not being able to miss a step of the waltz. "I do love Strauss," Dean whispered to Ginny, who smiled politely. "Now we come to the climax," the Professor explained as he danced opposite Luna Lovegood. They were dancing together but not together holding hands but rather three feet apart. For all the world they were dancing some rondo or other from Elizabethan times but it was merely a fighting waltz as Professor Mandelbrot called it. Luna bowed her head and closed her eyes as she let herself be taken over by the music. A tear escaped Dean's eyes, which he quickly brushed away as the song slowed down to his favorite part near the end. "Aim, spell, fire!" ♥ much but at least you know we're still alive and in the game ... and yes, the avvie art is me and it's by me ditto the siggy, can you recognize the superheroes? Give it a go. __________________