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Post by Indigo Grace on May 28, 2012 21:02:32 GMT -5
My wand just rolled underneath your chair. Grab it for little ol' me?
If you do, I swear I won't hex you. I may just even play nicely from now on.
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Post by charliecollins on May 29, 2012 11:54:06 GMT -5
Charlie felt something hit the back of her head and glanced over the little sheet of parchment before bending over to pick up the wand that belonged to Indigo. Ever since her parents' deaths, Indigo had started to become more and more of a 'friend' and Charlie was beginning to kind of like the girl, even if she sometimes was a little cold and distant- just like Charlie. She held the wand tightly in her fist while she scribbled out her reply on the parchment before tossing it casually back to the other Gryffindor, wand still in her hand.
No, I'm keeping it captive. That's what you get for falling asleep in class, Miss Grace. Anyway, I seriously doubt that if I gave it back to you that you would play nicely from now on, so what's in it for me if I decide to give it back, hmm?
CHARLIE
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Post by Indigo Grace on May 29, 2012 19:18:59 GMT -5
Poppycock, the boy next to me bumped my desk and it fell. He's the criminal here. I should like to do something dreadful to him.
Eww Charlie not with the "Miss Grace" again. Just because I decided against legally changing my last name doesn't mean I enjoy being called by it.
Are you sure you shouldn't be asking instead: "What will happen to me if I don't give it back?" I think that would be the more important question.
I don't know, is there something of yours that you've lost/had confiscated/or are otherwise unable to obtanin ubtaine obtain? I'm good at knowing where to find things. I could probably find anything, actually. |
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