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Post by robyn on Jul 7, 2005 11:32:31 GMT -5
A third year Slytherin girl had found shelter from the outside world of Hogwarts in the comfortable peace that was the Library. Her head was bowed over a book, her short, spiky, shoulder length, almost jet black hair was tied into two small pigtails which caused the ends of her hair to flick out at the ends. Her fringe had fallen into her pale grey eyes as her tall, thin, pale, rather willowy figure crouched over the desk and the book...
Robyn West, not one of the most friendly girls in the world, she liked her privacy, her seclusion and mysteriously dangerous outer shell. But most of all she liked a certain one of her fellow seventh years, a certain Gryffindor. A certain boy who, she felt, understood how she felt to want to be left outside of the rampant, mixed up world where no body seemed to care...
Robyn flipped the page of the book that she was reading. The book was rather interesting. It was all about Animagi. 'Sounds cool' she thought. 'I like the sound of this sort of thing...' she smiled lightly. 'Wonder what Animal I'd take the form of?' she added thoughtfully...
Robyn read her book silently, she was drawn into it's pages, absorbing each and every word written there. She sighed, imagining becoming one of the creatures described in its pages...
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