09-03-2010, 05:41 AM
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| Banshee
Join Date: May 2007 Location: Gotham
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Hogwarts RPG Name: TBD Gryffindor Hogwarts RPG Name: Zara H. Bunbury-Foster Slytherin Fifth Year | Professor Pink | Mrs. Bruce Wayne | I'm on a Goat | Glitterpuff | Dumbledore's Defense Squad | BHB Fletcher had a plan for putting his name into the goblet. He was going to wait until the dark of the night, his favorite time of the day, when everyone was asleep and no one was watching, to put his name in. Just in case, FOR SOME REASON, it somehow rejected him, no one would be there to laugh. And because then it would be an awesome surprise if he got picked.
There was no reason for the goblet to reject the boy though, really. He would be seventeen and of age in a few short months, thanks to his birthday on Christmas. He had been stalking this age line all day and had seen numerous Hogwarts students place their names in plus a few from Durmstrang. And now it was Fletcher's turn.
He glanced down at the small slip of parchment in one hand and looked it over one more time. Quote:
Duncan Mundungus Fletcher III
Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry
Biting his lip, Fletcher crept closer and closer to the age line, then paused, took a deep breath, and crossed it. He was still holding his breath as he dropped the slip into the goblet, closed his eyes momentarily, and then opened them to see it had indeed disappeared. YES. Success!
Smirking to himself and fighting the urge to do a happy dance, Fletcher nearly skipped out of the great hall and down the stairs to the Hufflepuff common room, his dressing gown billowing lightly behind him.
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