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by QUITTING! BYE! » Tue May 20, 2014 2:48 pm
Neera
Descending down into the dungeons, she suddenly felt the tiredness pulling at her eyelids. Starting to regret the decision to stay up all night, she quickly slipped into the Common Room and then into the Girls' Dormitories. Not even bothering to change, she collapsed onto her bed and instantly fell asleep.
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by QUITTING! BYE! » Wed May 21, 2014 10:40 am
Neera
Neera woke up in the middle of the night at a sudden pulling sensation, as if something were in her pocket and was trying the burst out of it. That's when she remembered the key and the note. Deciding that only something as heavy as the key could cause this, she pulled out the little iron trinket and nearly had a heart attack. The thing was glowing. And it had turned red. It pulled away from her and she had to struggle to keep in her grasp. Looking up in the direction that the key was pulling, Neera finally understood. The box was sitting in the middle of a desk right in front of her. She walked over to the box and stuck the key in the hole, and recoiled. The key immediately began to burn. Literally. The metal caught fire and she could only watch as the key turned itself and then blew up into a little pile of ash. "What on earth..."
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by Arya.Stark » Wed May 21, 2014 1:34 pm
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Lucas sat in one of the chairs by the fire in the Slytherin common room. It was pretty late but he still had homework to be done. His parchment laid sprawled out on his lap and his room on the arm rest. Out of all his classes Potions is his worst, even with Snape being the teacher and him letting the Slytherins off easier. He gave a sigh flipping through the pages boredly. He yawned and laid back in his chair barley able to keep his eyes open.
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