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Sirius Black-Snuffles Captain
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Posted: Sat Dec 31, 2005 11:27 pm
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Posted: Sat Dec 31, 2005 11:30 pm
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Sirius Black-Snuffles Captain
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Posted: Sat Dec 31, 2005 11:37 pm
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Posted: Sun Jan 01, 2006 8:12 pm
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Grumbling Kathryn stood up and rubbed her bloodshot eyes.
"Listen guys, I'm gonna go rest, I'm super tired" She said before stepping lazily over the bench and swooping away out of the Great hall without another word. She climbed the stairs, her legs tiptoeing up the stairs (Her heels hurt from the paw to feet transformation) and towards the landing. She didn't like the way her footsteps echoed in the empty room, as it made her feel all alone, plus it gave her an aching headache.
"Mooncalf..." She grumbled, a pain throbbing in her temple and, somewhat clumsily, crawled through the portrait hole. Making her way along she found a certain door.
"Do Not Disturb if You Value Life." She read slowly, her eyebrows furrowed in confusion.
"Must be some joke..." She thought. However, like all teenagers, her curiousity got the better of her and she tried opening the door handle, only finding it locked. Grunting she rammed into the door with her shoulder. "Someone's hiding something... I need to find out," Kathryn uttered, swiftly taking out her wand and muttering "Alohamora". Stepping gracefully into the room.
"Right, who the hell is in here? What are you hidi- OH dear god!" Kathryn exclaimed at the spectacle. "s**t! Sorry, sorry!" She pleaded before clapping a hand to her eyes and scurrying out the room and into a wall.
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Posted: Sun Jan 01, 2006 8:22 pm
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Posted: Mon Jan 02, 2006 5:42 am
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Posted: Mon Jan 02, 2006 4:19 pm
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Posted: Mon Jan 02, 2006 6:22 pm
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Posted: Mon Jan 02, 2006 6:35 pm
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Posted: Tue Jan 03, 2006 9:18 am
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(I had a hockey game yesterday and we've been practicing alot the last couple of days.)
The portraits seemed to be in a tizzy as Minerva McGonagall strode purposefully through the halls. Many of them were flitting back and forth between portraits whispering to each other and giggling. With a sharp look, she stopped before a portrait of a group of giggling Faeries, all of them scantily clad and looking quite chipper.
"What, praytell is is that you all find so amusing?" she demanded, crossly.
"Gryffindor Tower," managed one of the Faeries before the gaggle of them dissolved into a giggle fit.
Frowning, she made her way through the hallway, up a staircase and finally, to the portrait of the Fat Lady. Her friend Violet was with her and they were both laughing madly.
"Mooncalf," Minerva said harshly. When the portrait seemed to ignore her, she frowned severly and raised her voice enough so that both of them jumped.
"Oh, Headmistress, password?" the Fat Lady asked.
"I've already told you twice. Mooncalf," the portrait swung open and she stepped into the Common Room.
Checking first the Girl's Dormitory, she discovered nothing amiss. It was in the hallway of the Boy's Dormitory that she found a student standing in the hall, hand clapped over their eyes and cursing profusely.
"Miss Theree! What in the world are you doing in the Boy's Dormitory?"
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Posted: Tue Jan 03, 2006 12:05 pm
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((Eek! Last four days, off in the boonies with no internet. Sorry.))
Hermione managed to ignore Draco after her comment, right up until the little spill he took on a puddle. She watched, a little worried, as Harry left to go talk to the Slytherin. Or taunt him. She wasn't sure if she should get up and intervene or not. She opted for not, but just for now. Instead, she watched them intently for any sign that she should do just that. There wasn't one, but she immediately regretted not intervening when Harry returned and draped himself on her, burying himself in her hair. Not knowing what went on, she wasn't sure how to react to Harry, and chose to simply pat him on the head, all the while looking worriedly at him. This was different. Very different.
When Draco decided to join them, again, Hermione simply rolled her eyes and picked her cup up with the hand that wasn't currently pinned to her side. This meant she had to stop patting Harry's head, but he wasn't doing anythng, anyway. Her cup was at her mouth when "Stubby Boardman" arrived. It stayed there until he left, Hermioine watching Sirius closely, trying not to laugh, but also not to shake her head at him. Thankfully, Harry decided to let go very soon after. Her hand had started to fall asleep. Hermione turned back ot her now bacon-less plate (she had missed Harry's hand with the fork only by an inch or two), and decided that she didn't want any more toast.
((Ngah. Bad post, but Gaia keeps logging me off!))
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Posted: Tue Jan 03, 2006 4:28 pm
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Posted: Tue Jan 03, 2006 10:07 pm
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"You have only to apologize for an appalling excuse, now why exactly am I not allowed to look in there?" she demanded, examining said door and the sign hanging from the doorknob and then the door it's self, her eyebrows stitching together for a moment before she turned away from the door and back to Kathryn.
"Come along," she touched Kathryn's shoulder, moving her away from the wall and down toward the Common Room. "You could probably use some tea before you go back to your dorms. I believe we can have one of the House Elves bring you one. Something strong, perhaps. I will have to take five points for being in the boy's dormitory though, especially when two of our more well known alumni seem to be busy getting better aquinted than I had previous thought."
Before Kathryn had the chance to ask, she said quite simply, tapping the sides of her glasses, the tiniest hint of a smirk appearing on her face, "These aren't just so I can read Miss Granger's ridiculously miniscule print."
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Posted: Fri Jan 06, 2006 2:51 pm
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