HARRYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYY! *Giant Hagrid hug*
Happy B-Day (not so) little guy!
I celebrated Har'bear's B-day by making lightningbolt-shaped cookies! (Yummy!) *Hands plate to dumbstruck Harry and pets his hair*
I'll post a pic when I finally figure out how to!
But that's not all! You remember how I wanted to write something for Har'bear's special day but couldn't write three words on the page? Well guess what, cookies triggered a writing spree! It started with a quote and then wham! I couldn't stop my hand! That was an hour ago!
Boy that felt good!
It should be finished by tomorrow! I'll post the cookie recipe as well!
"Harry! Honestly don't you ever listen?! We were told not to leave the room!" screamed Hermione.
The teen felt a fresh wave of nausea coming on. Why did she have to yell all the time?! And where the hell was the "off" button?
Harry ignored the question and tried to get his breathing to even. In, out, in, out...
As he reached for the doorknob the banshee-like screams went on again like sirens.
"Harry! Exactly where do you think you're going?"
And again with the patronizing.
For a moment his vision blurred and he pictured himself shaking her like a coconut tree while screaming "SHUTUPSHUTUPSHUTUP" He shook his head quickly and tried his best to focus on her face.
"I'M GOING TO BAKE COOKIES!" he barked despite himself. His friends started and looked at him with wide astonished eyes.
"Harry...?"
His gaze unfocused once more and he exited the room, letting out a soft manic laugh..."Cookies...Hehehe..."
Toodles!
Dodo...*
I celebrated Har'bear's B-day by making lightningbolt-shaped cookies! (Yummy!) *Hands plate to dumbstruck Harry and pets his hair*
I'll post a pic when I finally figure out how to!
But that's not all! You remember how I wanted to write something for Har'bear's special day but couldn't write three words on the page? Well guess what, cookies triggered a writing spree! It started with a quote and then wham! I couldn't stop my hand! That was an hour ago!
Boy that felt good!
It should be finished by tomorrow! I'll post the cookie recipe as well!
"Harry! Honestly don't you ever listen?! We were told not to leave the room!" screamed Hermione.
The teen felt a fresh wave of nausea coming on. Why did she have to yell all the time?! And where the hell was the "off" button?
Harry ignored the question and tried to get his breathing to even. In, out, in, out...
As he reached for the doorknob the banshee-like screams went on again like sirens.
"Harry! Exactly where do you think you're going?"
And again with the patronizing.
For a moment his vision blurred and he pictured himself shaking her like a coconut tree while screaming "SHUTUPSHUTUPSHUTUP" He shook his head quickly and tried his best to focus on her face.
"I'M GOING TO BAKE COOKIES!" he barked despite himself. His friends started and looked at him with wide astonished eyes.
"Harry...?"
His gaze unfocused once more and he exited the room, letting out a soft manic laugh..."Cookies...Hehehe..."
Toodles!
Dodo...*