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Post by Annika Weasley on Aug 31, 2007 18:03:33 GMT
Back in Hogwarts, and already she had homework. So, here Annika sits in the Library at a table surrounded by many books and no other people. As they all had better things to do like be out playing Quidditch or something instead of finished up the homework she had left until the last minute to complete. Furiously scribbling with her quill on the long piece of parchment, it was several minute before she threw down the quill and gripped her hand. "Ugh. Finally, I finished that stupid History of Magic essay." Annika said, still holding her hand. Hand cramps were brutal.
Shoving the remaining books on the table away from her, she pulled off the heels she was wearing and placed her feet up on the table. She sighed in relief as she pulled her wand from her pocket. Muttering something, she pointed her wand at the books and a blue jet of light flew at several of them. They levitated into the air, and began spinning around above her head. Smirking she watched them. That's what she thought of books and having to stupid essays. Just hopefully, the librarian didn't come by and see her spinning the books. Being banned from the library this early in the year wouldn't be good. |
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Post by James Potter on Sept 4, 2007 20:34:17 GMT
Books. Books. And more books. Well you are in a library James. He told himself furiously as he walked down a particularly large isle jam packed with so many books it was impossible to find anything. He wondered how half the people in Hogwarts found anything in this Library because he certainly couldn't He stopped half way down an isle and jammed his hand randomly into the bookshelf, pulling out a book at random. "Olde and Forgotten Bewitchments and Charmes" James read aloud. "Useless." He muttered angrily shoving it back into the shelf. "I need a potions book."
It was at that moment he heard a noise. A swooshing noise as though something or somethings was flying heavily around. Eyebrows furrowed, Jamie followed the source of the noise up the isle and around the left corner and he saw his cousin, Annika. She had obviously levitated her books and was now spinning them around. Smirking as he stood a few feet behind her he said in a loud and deep voice. "And what do you think you're doing, Miss Weasley?"
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Post by Annika Weasley on Sept 7, 2007 5:54:17 GMT
As she had been leaning back in her chair, propped up on the back two legs, her eyelids began to feel heavy. Who could help it? It was a musty old library that smelt lightly of moth balls and some sort of fruit as if to help cover up the moth balls, and besides it was a dreary and hot day to be inside. By all chances, Annika's eyelids had finally come crashing down in a metaphoric way and just who happened to find her. While she lightly snoozed (always was a light sleeper), her dear cousin had crept up behind her. Wonderful time for one of those muggle contraptions, video camera they were called? Her grandfather had told her non-stop about amazing Muggle things such as that, but she tended to not pay attention.
"And what do you think you're doing, Miss Weasley?" [/color] Isn't her cousin just wonderful to play games with her? By the sound of the rather deep voice, Annika mistook it for a teacher and her eyes snapped open. She tumbled backwards onto the floor from her seat, and the books came crashing down to the floor. Luck being her's, as she stood up, one of the larger ones landed on her head. "Ow." Standing up quickly though, her mouth opened to let out a flow of apologies before settling her eyes on James. Her eyes narrowed and a frown replaced the open mouth. "James Potter, I swear I will hang you from your ankles one of these days. Why would you do that?" A pause as she looked at the scattered mess of books and papers now. "Ugh, just look at this mess. You know you're going to clean this up, right?" But of course, seeing the humor as she would have done the exact same thing, a smile replaced the frown as a tiny laugh escaped her lips.[/blockquote][/size] |
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