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blythely wrote in dies_iteratur Jan 21, 2012 19:10

*waves off cobwebs ( Read more... )

Afternoon Clean-Up, Part Four

ch_fireball wrote in dies_iteratur Aug 19, 2006 20:22

Charlie feels as though he's been in seven places at once and that he's done nothing but run hither and yon, up and down ( Read more... )

Afternoon Clean Up, Part Three

ch_fireball wrote in dies_iteratur Aug 02, 2006 09:25

"Such good groups!" Sprout says when she runs across Charlie in the lawns. "You should see what short work Bulstrode is making of that infernal Devil's Snare ( Read more... )

Afternoon Clean Up, Part Two

ch_fireball wrote in dies_iteratur Jul 27, 2006 13:03

Charlie looks around. From what he can see of them, Sprout's got her students well under way. Potter and a band of stragglers are making their way towards the Quidditch pitch, and he saw Bones and her group rounding the greenhouses some time ago. He assumes that the group with the Devil's Snare to tackle have tucked into that project ( Read more... )

Grounds Clean Up

ch_fireball wrote in dies_iteratur Jul 03, 2006 23:23

"That'll do it, Mandrakes and all," Professor Sprout concludes. She tucks a stray lock of hair behind her ear and grins at him ( Read more... )

Making it up...

ch_fireball wrote in dies_iteratur Mar 29, 2006 20:14

Charlie's really properly annoyed by the time he's climbed all two thousand and thirty-three steps to his rooms.

( Bloody )

Booked

just_iterated wrote in dies_iteratur Mar 29, 2006 20:00

"Mr. Finch-Fletchley, are you all right ( Read more... )

Lunchtime, continued

teh_wiz wrote in dies_iteratur Mar 16, 2006 21:01

The crackle in the air wasn't just end-of-year nerves, and it had to happen.

"Declinatio." The spell deflects general attention away from the two Slytherin witches. As he strides the bench length to where Misses Bulstrode and Parkinson are, not to put to fine a point on it, behaving like six-year-olds, the atmosphere of the Hall changes from ( Read more... )

On the way to lunch

see_red wrote in dies_iteratur Mar 12, 2006 12:46

Where the fuck is Harry?

Ron can't believe his bad luck running into Malfoy and that cow Parkinson. Bloody Slytherins. Well, by tomorrow it'll all be over and he'll never have to see any of them again.

That thought alone is enough to put a spring in his step and a smile on his face.

Lunch

padma_daily wrote in dies_iteratur Feb 05, 2006 15:25

Padma pauses at the entrance to the Great Hall. She's not at all sure that Ron had caught her point - he'd looked even more flustered than usual. Oh well, she can always have a quiet word to Harry later, he owes her from this morning after all. And it's not like she hasn't noticed the influence Harry has over Ron. She might keep to herself but she ( Read more... )