❝𝘣𝘶𝘵 𝘪𝘧 𝘪'𝘮 𝘢𝘭𝘭 𝘥𝘳𝘦𝘴𝘴𝘦𝘥 𝘶𝘱 (𝘪𝘧 𝘪'𝘮 𝘢𝘭𝘭 𝘥𝘳𝘦𝘴𝘴𝘦𝘥 𝘶𝘱)
𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘺 𝘮𝘪𝘨𝘩𝘵 𝘢𝘴 𝘸𝘦𝘭𝘭 𝘣𝘦 𝘭𝘰𝘰𝘬𝘪𝘯' 𝘢𝘵 𝘶𝘴 (𝘭𝘰𝘰𝘬𝘪𝘯' 𝘢𝘵 𝘶𝘴)𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘪𝘧 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘺 𝘤𝘢𝘭𝘭 𝘮𝘦 𝘢 𝘴𝘭𝘶𝘵 (𝘪𝘧 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘺 𝘤𝘢𝘭𝘭 𝘮𝘦 𝘢 𝘴𝘭𝘶𝘵)𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘬𝘯𝘰𝘸 𝘪𝘵 𝘮𝘪𝘨𝘩𝘵 𝘣𝘦 𝘸𝘰𝘳𝘵𝘩 𝘪𝘵 𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘰𝘯𝘤𝘦 (𝘸𝘰𝘳𝘵𝘩 𝘪𝘵 𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘰𝘯𝘤𝘦)𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘪𝘧 𝘪'𝘮 𝘨𝘰𝘯𝘯𝘢 𝘣𝘦 𝘥𝘳𝘶𝘯𝘬𝘪 𝘮𝘪𝘨𝘩𝘵 𝘢𝘴 𝘸𝘦𝘭𝘭 𝘣𝘦 𝘥𝘳𝘶𝘯𝘬 𝘪𝘯 𝘭𝘰𝘷𝘦❞- "𝘴𝘭𝘶𝘵!" (𝘧𝘳𝘰𝘮 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘷𝘢𝘶𝘭𝘵) (𝘵𝘢𝘺𝘭𝘰𝘳'𝘴 𝘷𝘦𝘳𝘴𝘪𝘰𝘯), 𝘵𝘢𝘺𝘭𝘰𝘳 𝘴𝘸𝘪𝘧𝘵
AS IT WENT, RAVENCLAW HAD FLATTENED HUFFLEPUFF IN THEIR RECENT MATCH.
gryffindor was in the running, leaving vega quite joyed.
wood became repossessed of his manic energy, and worked the team as hard as ever in the chilly haze of rain that persisted intoDecember.
vega saw no hint of a dementor within the grounds. dumbledore's anger seemed to be keeping them at their stations at theentrances.
two weeks before the end of the term, the sky lightened suddenly to adazzling, opaline white and the muddy grounds were revealed one morningcovered in glittering frost. Inside the castle, there was a buzz of christmas in the air. flitwick hadalready decorated his classroom with shimmering lights that turned outto be real, fluttering fairies. the students were all happily discussingtheir plans for the holidays.
though vega usually spent her holidays inside of hogwarts, this year the malfoys were throwing some sort of christmas party and you would be attending.
again at the next hogsmeade visit, harry and vega were the only third years left behind. harry had actually gone missing that day, and vega spent majority of her day sleeping. she had been lacking in that department the past few days and she would not be granted her usual long sleeps over the holidays, so she decided to try and catch up.
the other nights transformation was also rather draining and madam pomfrey recommended rest for the small gash on her thigh.
after waking up from her sleep, vega sat in the deserted room, on the open window sill with her legs dangling off the edge.
she had a cigarette hung between her lips and her headphones pulled over one ear, 'L.A. Woman' by the doors playing.
she took a puff of her cigarette, laying her head against the cold concrete and hugging her black leather jacket tighter around yourself.
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