Sara Cromwell
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[ico1(1)]Gryffindor 6th year Wandless Magic - Intermediate Junior Order Member Prefect
Love is like war... easy to begin but hard to end.
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Post by Sara Cromwell on May 20, 2008 23:50:52 GMT -5
We are young, heartache to heartache we stand No promises, no demands Love Is A Battlefield We are strong, no one can tell us we're wrong Searchin' our hearts for so long, both of us knowing Love Is A Battlefield Sara hadn't been able to sleep the last few nights. With the mix of school, boys, and friends it was hard. She was used to being by herself. She wasn't a loner but at her grandparents manor there wasn't a neighbor around for about a mile so there wasn't that many people she talked to out of the house. She was used to finding things to do for herself.
She shot out of bed and walked towards the bathroom. She fixed her hair and put it up in a messy ponytail. She walked over to her trunk and found her long silk pajamas robe. She put it on over her blue silk tank top and shorts and wraped it around her. She headed downstairs to see if anyone was up, but no one was there. She decided to walk down to the Room of Requirement. There she would maybe get some sleep. Not alot of people knew where this room was but luckily Sara is curious when it come to that and after walking past it three times it appeared. Ever since she would go there.
She walked down the long corridor towards the empty wall. Once she get there she opened the door and walked inside. The room was crimson and gold. Pictures everywhere with crimson velvet walls. A large king four poster bed lay in the middle while directly in front of that is four chairs with a roaring fire keeping them warm. She walked over towards one of the chairs and sat herself down, looking into the fire and letting out a sign.
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Post by Louis Weasley on May 21, 2008 12:10:21 GMT -5
x The best way To make it through With hearts and wrists intact Is to realize Two out of three ain't badTaking another sip from his flask that had fire whiskey inside, Louis walked around the castle. His desire to return to the common room was little but it wasn't like there was things better to do at that hour, everyone was asleep and the ones that weren't were most probably doing patrols. That really didn't bothered him, he usually got away easily thanks to his grades, what would people think from the teachers If they were to give one of best students in school detention? He didn't want to break the rules but he was just unable to stay in the common room and go to sleep at the hour every one else went. That was why he so many times made his way to Hogsmead, being able to apparate made things easier, he just needed to pass the school gates and there he was.
As Louis passed a corridor,the noisy of a door closing caught his attention, he took several steps back and saw at the end of the hallway , the door for the room of requirement. All his family was aware of it's existence, let's face it, the stories about how they defeated Voldemort had that room in the middle and since young they had been taught it's location and way to open. Taking another sip of whiskey he walked towards it, not really caring about who might be on the other side, he just thought of it as a way to avoid going back to the common room.
Pushing the door opened, Louis looked around, crimson and gold were the main colors, with an eyebrow raised he closed the door behind him. Spotting a blond girl he greeted with a charming smile "Good evening Sara" he knew the girl well, she was one year younger than him and therefore it was almost impossible not to know who she was. Walking in her direction he placed one hand over an empty chair "May I" he asked politely.
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