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Who: Meg & Ernie [FINALLY]
What: Funny how unexpected meetings occur
When: Sunday morning
Where: That long bridge of Hogwarts
Why: Because it's been soo long. &They have to talk eventually.
Meg slumped against the railing of the bridge, unrolling her parchment as she worked on her part of the project. The cool wind played with her hair as the warm sun cascaded lightly on her face. Megan did some inside the common room, but it seemed...well crowded to her. She just couldnt concentrate in there for some reason. She just liked to work somewhere relaxing.
Today, she was in a placid mood, this was probably due to how she felt good on her performance in the quidditch match yesterday. And it really was a good game. She had to give props to Ravenclaw.
The girl took out her quill and ink bottle as she dipped it in carefully then began to write. As she wrote, Meg glanced out to the view of the open fields, observing it briefly. She saw the Whomping Willow, The forest, and also the lake. Just even glancing at the lake reminded her of something that she hasnt thought about for awhile...or avoided thinking about. She shook her head as she continued to write.
[ooc: Ahh...hopefully Abby will post who won. I am teh excited. as for now, Meg's just happy she got to play, so dont assume anything]
What: Funny how unexpected meetings occur
When: Sunday morning
Where: That long bridge of Hogwarts
Why: Because it's been soo long. &They have to talk eventually.
Meg slumped against the railing of the bridge, unrolling her parchment as she worked on her part of the project. The cool wind played with her hair as the warm sun cascaded lightly on her face. Megan did some inside the common room, but it seemed...well crowded to her. She just couldnt concentrate in there for some reason. She just liked to work somewhere relaxing.
Today, she was in a placid mood, this was probably due to how she felt good on her performance in the quidditch match yesterday. And it really was a good game. She had to give props to Ravenclaw.
The girl took out her quill and ink bottle as she dipped it in carefully then began to write. As she wrote, Meg glanced out to the view of the open fields, observing it briefly. She saw the Whomping Willow, The forest, and also the lake. Just even glancing at the lake reminded her of something that she hasnt thought about for awhile...or avoided thinking about. She shook her head as she continued to write.
[ooc: Ahh...hopefully Abby will post who won. I am teh excited. as for now, Meg's just happy she got to play, so dont assume anything]