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by Bex-Mix » Sun Oct 28, 2012 6:49 am
{{The form form Anwen? Sorry I just like to make sure before I assume something.}}
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by Bex-Mix » Sun Oct 28, 2012 3:23 pm
{{ -giggles- Yes Choco Cauldron we did miss you. I am glad your parties went well}}
Bex-Mix wrote:Anwen curled herself up on the couch in the slytherin dorms writting in her journal. She had made a few gryffindor friends like Renee and Harry. Ron did not seem to chatty though. She was kind of friends with Draco, she still had not been able to chat with Ivy but she was professor Snape's daughter so maybe she was helping him in the potions lab.
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by Davesprite » Mon Oct 29, 2012 2:11 pm
Maella Bernstein was walking around the lake, wondering what to do. She scratched her head with her wand absentmindedly and brushed a bit of eraser dust from her uniform skirt. Then, she noticed a seventh year-looking girl with a pad of paper looking up at the castle. Curious, she wandered over and studied the paper; the outline of Hogwarts was forming.
"That's beautiful!" the older girl said, tucking a loose strand of hair behind her ear so she could clearly see the picture.
"Do you draw like that all the time?"(Hey, ya'll. I'm new!)
I used to be Gallifreyan Avenger.
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