Post by Evangeline Odette Rosier on Feb 8, 2012 13:36:55 GMT -6
Evangeline had never been so angry in her life, how could her sisters even think this was funny for one second? She shouldn't have accepted that drink they offered her, and she knew it, but they were being so nice for once. No jokes about being a pretty little blond lioness for Gryffindor, just smiles and a nice glass of...well she couldn't remember what they had offered her, something in Swedish and she was lacking on the language of late. Now she looked like, well goodness she didn't even want to know.
She held her cloak close to her body as she rushed past the students around her, just like a bunch of bees in a buzzing hive. She managed to make it to the hospital wing without being seen by anyone, she hoped. Her black Mary Jane's made a quick tapping rhythm as she made her way inside.
She looked around at all the beds and wondered what had brought each of the other students here. Surely not what had brought her here. She was seriously never trusting her sisters again.
She grew anxious and stood to the side of the room, probably looking like a lost dementor or a scared little first year hidden under her dark hood.
She watched as the sunlight slipped through the wide windows and turned the spotless room into a glittering masterpiece. Her eyes trailed to the metal desk beside her and she caught a glimpse of her reflection. She scared herself and gasped a bit before stepping away, suddenly feeling ill.
Where had her sister's gotten that hair?
She quickly ran through the list of animals that were local to her home: Rabbits, horses, pigs...Pomeranian!
She was a puffy dog faced fifteen year old!
It was really quite awful, but could have been worse, there were pigs on that list after all.
It took her a few deep breaths but she finally managed to sit on one of the beds and call out softly,
"Excuse me, but could I get some help?" This was even worse then usual. Polyjuice potion was illegal for students her age. What was she supposed to say now?
She held her cloak close to her body as she rushed past the students around her, just like a bunch of bees in a buzzing hive. She managed to make it to the hospital wing without being seen by anyone, she hoped. Her black Mary Jane's made a quick tapping rhythm as she made her way inside.
She looked around at all the beds and wondered what had brought each of the other students here. Surely not what had brought her here. She was seriously never trusting her sisters again.
She grew anxious and stood to the side of the room, probably looking like a lost dementor or a scared little first year hidden under her dark hood.
She watched as the sunlight slipped through the wide windows and turned the spotless room into a glittering masterpiece. Her eyes trailed to the metal desk beside her and she caught a glimpse of her reflection. She scared herself and gasped a bit before stepping away, suddenly feeling ill.
Where had her sister's gotten that hair?
She quickly ran through the list of animals that were local to her home: Rabbits, horses, pigs...Pomeranian!
She was a puffy dog faced fifteen year old!
It was really quite awful, but could have been worse, there were pigs on that list after all.
It took her a few deep breaths but she finally managed to sit on one of the beds and call out softly,
"Excuse me, but could I get some help?" This was even worse then usual. Polyjuice potion was illegal for students her age. What was she supposed to say now?