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Emma’s 100 Drabbles on Ireland's Finest, Seamus Finnigan - Sa13+ Welcome to my 100 drabbles! I’m Emma and I’ll be writing about the Irish Delight, Seamus Finnigan. Enjoy! 1. Herbology 2. Muggle Studies 3. Transfiguration 4. Ancient Runes 5. Astronomy 6. Divination 7. Care of Magical Creatures 8. Potions 9. Defense Against the Dark Arts 10. Arithmancy 11. History of Magic 12. Charms 13. Quidditch 14. Hogwarts, A History 15. Room 16. Dragonhide Gloves 17. Cauldron 18. Whomping Willow 19. Wand 21. Veela 22. Kneazle 23. Telescope 24. House elf 25. Sorting Hat 26. Quill 28. Timeturner 29. Pensieve 30. Feast 31. Dress robes 32. Common room 33. Classroom 34. Parseltongue 36. Muggle 37. Animagus 38. Patronus 39. Duel 40. Spell 41. Thestrals 42. Portraits 43. Headmaster 44. Ford Anglia 45. torch 46. Dungeon 47. Portkey 49. Yule Ball 50. Boggart 51. act 52. bore 53. Chase 54. Dare 55. Egg on 56. Fight 57. Gape 58. Hoot 59. Ignore 60. Joke 61. Kiss 62. Lope 63. Mooch 64. Nap 65. Ooze 66. Pace 67. Quell 68. Roar 69. Slap 70. teem 71. Untie 72. Vex 73. Warn 74. x-tinguish 75. Yodel 76. Zap 77. Cheerful 78. author's choice 79. author's choice 80. author's choice 81. Depression 82. Careful 83. Fearful 84. Angry 85. Snappish 86. Daring 87. Plaid 88. sweet tooth 89. Past 90. present 91. Future 92. Chocolate 93. Chicken 94. Allergic 96. Socks 97. Dictionary 98. Pajamas 99. Newspaper 100. Homework |
#1 Leprechaun “I’m not wearing that,” “Oh come on Seamus!” cried Hermione. “No, I’ll look ridiculous!” he replied indignantly. “No, you’ll look completely adorable!” said Hermione unconvincingly. Ron, Harry, and Dean could only help but snort. The five of them were planning a presentation for their History of Magic class and Seamus had to dress up as a leprechaun. “Me mam’ always said she’d rather die, than see her son humiliated!” “Well, your mum’s not here, besides, if you don’t wear that costume you’ll have to look for a new group!” she said, her temper rising. “Fine” he said coldly, “I’ll wear it.” |
#2 Owl “Seamus! Owl for you!” Parvati yelled from across the Great Hall. “Thanks” said Seamus plainly, taking the letter. He opened it and started reading. Dear son, I’m afraid I have some bad news. Your father and I will go visit your ill aunt Anne during Christmas. I’m sorry but you’ll have to stay at Hogwarts. Enjoy the holydays! Love, -Mum “ ‘Enjoy the holidays?’ ” he said outraged. “They decide to take off and leave me here?! That’s not fair!” “Don’t worry mate,” said Ron sympathetically, “My parents have gone to Romania, again, to visit my brother Charlie, so Harry and I will be here too.” |
#3 Hogsmeade: Seeing that they where stuck at Hogwarts for the holidays, Harry, Ron and Seamus decided to walk down to Hogsmeade. The three of them decided to go have a drink in the Three Broomsticks. Harry got their butterbeers and met them at a table near the window. “It’s really empty out here, isn’t it?” said Seamus “Yeah, I bet everyone’s gone home. They must all be having a really good time… but not us…” said Ron gloomily. “Oh get off it you two!” said Harry tiredly. “Fine” “Fine” They sat silently for a moment, and then Harry said, “Look who’s here…” |
#4 Pureblood: “But if it isn’t the proudest pureblood of them all,” said Seamus. “Draco Malfoy” whispered Harry. They moved over to the right to get a good look at Malfoy. “What do you reckon he’s doing here Harry?” asked Seamus “I don’t know, but I don’t think he stayed for Madam Rosmerta’s cider…” “Shouldn’t he be home? Or at Goyles’?” said Ron quizzically. “Who knows, just try to stay out of sight” replied Harry. “Well, I heard Romilda Vane say that Pansy told her that Malfoy’s father told him to stay at Hogwarts.” Said Seamus. “Why would he do that?” “Dunno” |
#5 Snowball: Spat “Hey!” shouted Ron. Seamus and Harry roared with laughter. They where walking back to the castle, when suddenly Peeves appeared with a bucket full of snowballs and threw one at Ron, which coincidentally hit him strait in the face. “Peeves come back here!” Ron roared at the poltergeist. “Weasel, Potty, and Finny where left alone! Oh poor lil’ things, no one luvs them at home!” Peeves said smirking as he passed by. With that said, he flew off to continue his mischievousness. Spat. Spat. It was now Ron’s turn to laugh; Peeves had hit Harry and Seamus each on the back of their heads. |
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