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Post by Annaliese Kraylons on Aug 4, 2005 17:55:18 GMT
Annaliese reached the streets of Hogsmeade after the long walk from the castle to the small village. She stopped for a moment to take in the sights, sounds and the smells wavering from Honeydukes.
She smiled to herself as she began walking slowly, deciding where she'd like to go first. Also to see if she knew anyone that she could talk to or hang out with for a few hours.
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Post by Morgan O'Donovan on Nov 15, 2005 17:48:09 GMT
Leaning against one of the peripheral houses of Hogsmeade village, Morgan was quietly overlooking the activity around her. She scrutinized the people walking past her on the way to or from the castle. Expressionless, she nodded to some few who acknowledged her presence with a 'hello', though most simply passed on - either they did not notice her, did not know her, or had nothing to say to her. Morgan was indifferent to the lack of attention, she didn't have much to say to any of them either.
Feeling the cold as she watched her breath steam up, Morgan wrapped her arms around her. As comfortable as she was standing there, she would have to move unless she wanted to end up frozen to the spot.
'Like some sort of fairy tale ice queen, she thought, smiling to herself. 'Sometime, they'll point at me in passing, and say something silly like "she watches over the students walking to and from Hogwarts like a guardian angel"...because that is what people do. Make up pretty stories to feel watched over and protected.'
Shaking her head, Morgan pushed herself off the wall, saw too late that she was about to bump into a passing girl, and, in trying to avoid a collision, fell into the snow. Cursing, she brushed off her clothes before looking up at the brown-haired girl who was the reason for which she almost fell.
'Annaliese...Krayons? Krayns?' flashed through her head - she knew the girl marginally, but had never really talked to her before.
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Post by ginnyweasley on Nov 23, 2005 4:09:14 GMT
Ginny was wandering along the streets of Hogsmeade, walking right past the Slytherin and Ravenclaw, whom she didn't know. As she passed them, she guessed she might as well learn their names. "Hi. I'm Ginny Weasley. And you are?" She asked, looking from one to the other, not liking the look of digust on the Slytherin's face. She rolled her eyes and looked around her for someone else she knew.
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Post by Morgan O'Donovan on Nov 27, 2005 15:07:55 GMT
Startled by the red-haired girl's arrival, Morgan almost lost her balance again. She mentally cursed the slippery snow before turning to face the third girl.
'Ginny Weasley... famous Gryffindor...' went through her head as she looked the girl up and down, trying to appraise her.
"Morgan. Morgan O'Donovan," she replied in a bored tone. Ginny seemed like a nice little girl. A bit too nice - carefully arranged clothes, pretty hair... probably a good student, teacher's favorite. Not someone to hold Morgan's attention for long. But then, she might be wrong. Mentally giving herself a push, Morgan added a weak smile to the introduction before turning around to face the Slytherin girl once more.
"Annaliese, is that right...?" she asked, tilting her head to the left.
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