Sabrina sat mid room in her Potions class. The seating arrangement had changed so she was now sitting beside a young boy named Edward. Normally open to meeting new people Sabrina thought that this would be a good experience and was even a little happy because Edward was very cute ( Read more... )

Sitting crosslegged back in her old favourite chair Sabrina sat doodling in her journal. She really wasn't in the mood to hold a conversation through it, and in fact over the summer had grown tiresome of it. She was anxious for real conversation with people ( Read more... )

The day had not yet reached noon and the eldest Holloway girl stood outside a shop, in downtown London, looking through the window at the patterning of the clothes debating whether or not to go in. Already three bags in hand, she decided she wasn't fond enough of the clothing to warrent another bag ( Read more... )

Sabrina had been neglecting her studies as of late. Everytime she looked at the stack of books and piles of parchment she knew she ought to study; yet every time she had turned to her complete works of William Shakespeare. She had already gone into her Charms OWL without studying, and though it was a breeze for her, she knew Potions and ( Read more... )