Just look at my countdown! doesn't it just fill you with joyfulness!!! Less than a hundred days!! Marsha will kill me for this but, WHOO HOO!!!!! haha don't worry I haven't forgotten my story! here it is. I just typed it up so it hasn't been through my "half-fish" or my beta. Raina is such an awesome gal!! I really hope she remembers me. I asked her to look over chapter two way back in 2006! well here it is! OH! Look at my progress bar on the side!
He called my bluff two minutes into the conversation, and instead of taunting me about my lack of Quidditch knowledge, he began explaining the sport to me.
An hour and five chocolate frogs later, there was a high pitched squeak outside our compartment followed closely by a loud crash as if someone had run into a closed door. As dozens of heads popped out of compartments, mine being one of them, I saw a small, blond headed boy curled up at my feet cradling his nose. It seemed that my door-crashing assumption wasn’t too far off. When I bent down to help him up, I heard choruses of laughter from the many surrounding compartments. I froze. Listening to the harsh sounds of delight at the boy’s pain brought back memories that I was determined to lock away in the deepest recesses of my mind.
-- Up To No Good
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