Post by emeryroseknight on Apr 22, 2012 19:39:03 GMT -5
Saturday to most people at school only meant one thing, free time to hang out with friends. But for Emery it meant something totally different, it meant there was nothing to do all day because there wasn't really anyone she talked too. It seemed like her life had sort of went down hill when her mother died, because she was shipped to England and forced to attend Hogwarts and was pretty much dragged into everything to do with He-Who-Must-Not-Be-Named because her father was such a loyal follower to him.. In all honesty, Emery repelled Voldemort with everything in her entire body, because if it wasn't for him, and his followers her mother would still be alive, and she would still be in her beloved America. Although she'd never admit this to anyone in a million years, for fear of what would happen to herself if she dared speak any of her opinion.
She awoke late that day and stretched, she got out of bed and showered and got dressed for the day, she stopped and petted the solid black cat with piercing emerald green eyes. The cat mowed and jumped off the bed, Emery grabbed her bag and left the dorm, she swiftly walked out of the Slytherin common room and soon left Hogwarts all together. Emery found herself walking towards Hogsmeade but took a turn to the right and entered the shrieking shack. She knew the rumors of this place being haunted were true, and that was exactly why she loved this place, most people were too scared to come here so it stayed empty and it was a good place to come read, and just get the quiet time that was so hard to come by at the school.
Emery walked into the old building and up the old creaking stairs, there she entered what she assumed was supposed to be a bedroom. It had a big bay window which she went over and sat on the still, she pulled a book out of her bag and sat back, as she opened the book to where she left off and started reading. The book was entitled 'The Darks Arts Vol. 13'. Even though Emery wasn't a fan of the dark lord she loved the dark arts and found herself to be very good at it.
She awoke late that day and stretched, she got out of bed and showered and got dressed for the day, she stopped and petted the solid black cat with piercing emerald green eyes. The cat mowed and jumped off the bed, Emery grabbed her bag and left the dorm, she swiftly walked out of the Slytherin common room and soon left Hogwarts all together. Emery found herself walking towards Hogsmeade but took a turn to the right and entered the shrieking shack. She knew the rumors of this place being haunted were true, and that was exactly why she loved this place, most people were too scared to come here so it stayed empty and it was a good place to come read, and just get the quiet time that was so hard to come by at the school.
Emery walked into the old building and up the old creaking stairs, there she entered what she assumed was supposed to be a bedroom. It had a big bay window which she went over and sat on the still, she pulled a book out of her bag and sat back, as she opened the book to where she left off and started reading. The book was entitled 'The Darks Arts Vol. 13'. Even though Emery wasn't a fan of the dark lord she loved the dark arts and found herself to be very good at it.