Sarah Draggory
Slytherin
Fourth Year[M:0:]
I am a Slytherin Goddess
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Post by Sarah Draggory on May 9, 2007 15:35:36 GMT -5
"well there is now to get rid of it, why don't we give it the libarian She might know what to do with it." said Sarah
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Heather Granger
Gryffindor
Seventh Year, Prefect[M:4250:]
Mudblood and proud of it!
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Post by Heather Granger on May 9, 2007 15:37:40 GMT -5
"i doubt it, we need to give this to the headmisress, if only..." Heather said as she began to feel really faint and dizzy.
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Sarah Draggory
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Post by Sarah Draggory on May 9, 2007 15:54:02 GMT -5
"Heather are all right?" asked Sarah
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Heather Granger
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Post by Heather Granger on May 9, 2007 15:58:38 GMT -5
"What, oh i just feel a little dizzy it is more than likely the heat or something." Heather said keeping a tight grip on the book.
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Sarah Draggory
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Post by Sarah Draggory on May 9, 2007 19:01:12 GMT -5
"Are you sure that your are just hot?" asked Sarah
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Heather Granger
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Post by Heather Granger on May 10, 2007 14:44:13 GMT -5
"More than likely," heather said leaning agaist the wall to keep her up and not collapse.
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Harley Johanson
Witch
Bartender at the Three Broomsticks
Blondie
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Post by Harley Johanson on May 10, 2007 14:46:54 GMT -5
Harley looked from Sarah to Heather. Heather did look dizzy and a little pale. The power of the book was affecting her as well. It was getting harder to resist the temptation to grab the book from Heather. Harley fell to her knees.
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Heather Granger
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Post by Heather Granger on May 10, 2007 15:12:21 GMT -5
"Harley, what is the matter?" Heather asked looking over at her.
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Harley Johanson
Witch
Bartender at the Three Broomsticks
Blondie
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Post by Harley Johanson on May 10, 2007 15:22:08 GMT -5
"It's the book. We need to dispose of it soon." Harley gasped. "You do not how hard it is to resist the urge to attack you and steal the book."
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Heather Granger
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Post by Heather Granger on May 10, 2007 15:34:37 GMT -5
"That would be nothing new." Heather said as she began to feel as sharp stabbing pain in her side and feel even more weaker.
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Harley Johanson
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Blondie
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Post by Harley Johanson on May 10, 2007 21:00:46 GMT -5
Harley laughed a little. "Are you talking about the attacking you or stealing the book?" she asked grasping her arm
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Heather Granger
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Post by Heather Granger on May 11, 2007 14:38:55 GMT -5
"Both," Heather laughed slightly before gasping out and starting to see the room go black, was it just her or was she going somewhere she had never been before?
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Harley Johanson
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Bartender at the Three Broomsticks
Blondie
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Post by Harley Johanson on May 11, 2007 15:25:49 GMT -5
"Heather?" Harley asked when Heather went silent. Harley slowly got up and walked over to her. "Heather, can you hear me?" she asked. She looked down at the book in Heather's hand. Harley couldn't resist anymore, she reached for the book. It was so close.
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Heather Granger
Gryffindor
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Mudblood and proud of it!
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Post by Heather Granger on May 11, 2007 15:40:40 GMT -5
Heather was still there, "No Harley," Heather screamed before then suddently falling silent.
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Harley Johanson
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Bartender at the Three Broomsticks
Blondie
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Post by Harley Johanson on May 11, 2007 15:48:07 GMT -5
Harley heard Heather's scream, but it was distant. The urge to take the book had finally overcome her. She felt her hand grasp the book and she pulled it away from Heather's hands. It was like Heather's hands slipped away from the book.
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