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Date Posted: 18:48:49 12/05/04 Sun
Author: Angelene Evans
Subject: someone ran away with her innocence
In reply to: ×Harry Potter× 's message, "×the boy who lived×" on 18:12:55 12/05/04 Sun




I sat in a bored fashion at the end of the row, away from everyone else. My gaze quickly flickered up to see who entered. And who was it? The boy who lived. I sighed. He seemed upset and bored- like me. I could relate to how he felt. I knew how he felt. Wait. I did? Yeah, I did! Wierd! I could relate to someone! I swung my legs front and back, turning my head back to the Professor.

I saw the malicious Malfoy only a few rows and seats down behind me. I quickly turned back around, trying to avoid him. I drummed my fingers on the table in an impatient fashion. When was class going to be out?! I couldn't help but let my gaze wander back to Harry Potter and then back to the black-board in an abrupt fashion. I adjusted my position in the chair to indian-style. It made me look taller, if I may say so myself.

I was sitting up straight and tall (Er . . . If you would call me "tall") and being attentive- for the most part. I tried to look my best these days, trying to re-gain my former popularity. It apparently wasn't working. I mean, what's so bad with me? I'm nice. I think. Right? Am I? I'm a Gryffindor. Gryffindors are cool. A shiver was sent like a jolt down my spine. These little shivers happened every now and then. I nearly fell from my desk, but grabbed the desk and it fell down with me with a loud BOOM. Great. Now I look like a nut. Hey, at least I didn't fall from my desk. It just kinda. . . went down with me!


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