[ There is the sound of a girl crying not-so-quietly, sniffling and sobbing and hiccuping. Suddenly she stops, noticing the device and its blinking red light. She speaks with a thick Scottish accent. ]
Oh. H-hello? Hello? Is anyone-- is this one of those panhones? Can anyone h-hear me?
[ she clears her throat and tries to speak louder ]M-my name
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Try and describe what's around you. Can you do that?
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Hi...?
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Er. I'll try and fetch Harry, or... Well.
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Stop blubbering and I'm sure the Hufflepuff or one of the Gryffondors will come find you.
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Could you point me back to Hogwarts?
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I'm afraid not. Someone else can do the tedious explaining, but you're not in Hogwarts any more.
[ooc: shit, just noticed the 'good lord' is anachronistic. /headdesk just pretend I didn't write that.]
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I didn't think Hogsmeade had carousels. But there are so many of us here.
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Hullo, Antonio. I'm-- I'm not crying anymore.
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Good. I take it you were, until recently, in Scotland?
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What happened?
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Did someone come and find you yet?
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Cedric said he'd come but I don't know if-- well.
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