How Do you Leave the past behind, when it keeps finding its way back into your heart
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Well Hello.. ; OPEN « Thread Started on Oct 23, 2007, 9:23pm »
Victoria wandered aimlessly, when she quickly stepped inside an empty class room. Well at least what she thought was one. As she walked in a smile came to her face, as she took in her surroundings. There was a huge window that took up almost the whole room. She looked down at the chairs and couches around the window, A perfect place for my writing. She thought.
She took a seat in one of the comfy chairs and gazed out the window. She stared deeply into the almost black sky, threatening to rain any second and thunder. She smiled to her self, if there wasn't anything Victoria enjoyed more it was a the rain, she loved to watch, heck she even loved to be in it. Victoria walked over to the window placed her right hand gently on it and traced the rain drops path on the window, she looked out to see a flash of light in the distance and to hear the rumbling of the storm coming closer.
As the room darkened, Victoria laid down on the chair facing out on to the grounds, closing her eyes slightly, she listened to the sound of the storm.
She snapped open her eyes to the sound of the door now turning. She looked at the door slowly opening, she went to grab for her wand but realized there was no need to...
James Potter Gryffindors 7th Year/Gryffindor Seeker and Captain member is offline
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Re: Well Hello.. ; OPEN « Reply #1 on Nov 7, 2007, 4:56pm »
James was only too aware of the Room of Requirement, infact anyone who was a child of a DA member would know about this room. And James used it to it's full advantage, most days he would come here and there would be comfy chairs, books on Quidditch and Magical Creatures and some of his Uncle's joke stuff; as well as a desk for him to complete his homework. With a strom brewing James was looking forward to a relaxing time in her den, he walked down the empty corridor and thought, 'I need somewhere to relax', after a moment or two a door appeared and James siddled through.
Once on the other side of the door he was stopped in his tracks, this was not his den. Instead some seats arranged around a window and his oh-so charming cousin sat on one of them. Victoria and James got on like a house on fire, but they had their moments. "What are you doing here?!" James cried, mighty peeved his den had been high jacked by a girl.