Juliet is lying out on the cool grass and looking up at the starry sky with both wonder and jealousy. She is thinking about many things tonight, not just Romeo for a change, but she is a bit lonely so company is always welcome
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Here, Harry. Have a Tonks. She recognizes the trunk as being something like what Hogwarts students use. Plus, y'know, wand in back pocket, kind of a giveaway."
"Yeah." Harry nods, wrinkling his nose in disgust as he adjusts his glasses on his face and folds his arms over his chest. "Slytherins, mostly. Draco Malfoy to be specific."
Harry smiles, brightening in response. "He's my favorite professor... well, was... He won't be there next year, but he's definetly the best Defense Against the Dark Arts professor we've ever had."
"Wotcher. You from Hogwarts?"
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"I am embarrassed to be related to those people. Honestly. They're bloody pillocks!"
Yes, she is adamant about that.
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Gagging sounds are instigated.
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"Ech. I'm sorry, and I thought I had it bad goin to school with a Malfoy."
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That gets a wicked grin out of her.
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"Good for her!"
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"So, fourth year, huh?" She decides to perch on his trunk. "Who'd you have for professors last year, anyone new? Not that you'd know, but I would!"
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The narration cannot remember all the third year teachers, but hopefully these at least, are correct.
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"Lupin?" She knows a Lupin.
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She loves it when he does. He's one of her favorite people in the history of, oh, EVER.
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She swats at his arm playfully.
Harry, you have a lifelong friend.
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"Yeah, I know! He's a really fantastic teacher, taught me how to do the patronus spell and everything!"
He is very glad. Yay friends!
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