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Posted: Thu Oct 25, 2012 4:55 pm
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![User Image](https://i864.photobucket.com/albums/ab205/heather030595/Hogwarts Characters/Heather/thirdyearheather.jpg) I'm not afraid of anything I just need to know that I can breathe I don't need much of anything But suddenly, suddenly
I am small and the world is big All around me is fast moving Surrounded by so many things But suddenly, suddenly
Ⓗeather Ⓢtevia ⒽawthornSingle | Hufflepuff | Third Year | Beater | HalfbloodWould you comfort me? Would you cry with me?▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀Heather entered the Great Hall nervously, and quite awkwardly. Instead of her usual uniform she had picked out, Remy forced her to wear something else. A nice black skirt with a yellow band across it, paired with a flow-y blouse and flats. Urgh. Why couldn't she just wear her normal clothes? Turning her head, she called to her friend. "Come on, Dhyl. We need to hurry before the table gets swamped with firsties." she said. She walked down the aisle to the Badger table and claimed her usual spot at the end. She was sure to leave a spot on her right side open for Dhylan, seeing as he could only hear with his left ear. Wearing{OOC:}▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀
I'm young, and I am free But I get tired, and I get weak I get lost, and I can't sleep But suddenly, suddenly
How does it feel, to be different from me? Are we the same? How does it feel, to be different from me? Are we the same? How does it feel?
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Posted: Thu Oct 25, 2012 5:06 pm
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Posted: Thu Oct 25, 2012 5:21 pm
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Posted: Thu Oct 25, 2012 5:23 pm
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![User Image](https://i864.photobucket.com/albums/ab205/heather030595/Hogwarts Characters/Heather/thirdyearheather.jpg) I'm not afraid of anything I just need to know that I can breathe I don't need much of anything But suddenly, suddenly
I am small and the world is big All around me is fast moving Surrounded by so many things But suddenly, suddenly
Ⓗeather Ⓢtevia ⒽawthornSingle | Hufflepuff | Third Year | Beater | HalfbloodWould you comfort me? Would you cry with me?▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀Heather grinned at her friend. "Absolutely. I hope we get some good kids." she said to him. She watched as several students were sorted into her house, then turned back to Dhylan. "So, how was the rest of your summer, Dhyl? The parts where we weren't chasing Remy and Romy around." she asked him. He had become her "best guy friend" over the past year. Ah, she remembered when they would tease each other like no other. Good times. Good times. Just then, the cutest of girls sat in front of them. Heather smiled at her. "Hi. I'm Heather Hawthorn. Third year. Welcome to Hufflepuff." she said, greeting the adorable girl. Her blue eyes were even bigger than her own! Wearing{OOC:}▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀
I'm young, and I am free But I get tired, and I get weak I get lost, and I can't sleep But suddenly, suddenly
How does it feel, to be different from me? Are we the same? How does it feel, to be different from me? Are we the same? How does it feel?
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Posted: Thu Oct 25, 2012 5:34 pm
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Posted: Thu Oct 25, 2012 5:44 pm
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Posted: Thu Oct 25, 2012 6:05 pm
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![User Image](https://i864.photobucket.com/albums/ab205/heather030595/Hogwarts Characters/Heather/thirdyearheather.jpg) I'm not afraid of anything I just need to know that I can breathe I don't need much of anything But suddenly, suddenly
I am small and the world is big All around me is fast moving Surrounded by so many things But suddenly, suddenly
Ⓗeather Ⓢtevia ⒽawthornSingle | Hufflepuff | Third Year | Beater | HalfbloodWould you comfort me? Would you cry with me?▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀Heather smiled at the tiny girl. She was just too cute! "Nice ta meet ya, Rose. Don't listen to what some people say about Hufflepuff. Us Badgers are pretty epic." she said before turning back to Dhylan. "Your Dad has a girlfriend? Why didn't you tell me? If she can't remember your name, then she must be horrid. I mean, even I can remember your name. Dhyl. Simple as that." she said to her friend, giving him a small hug. She hoped his father wouldn't marry such a woman. Wearing{OOC:}▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀
I'm young, and I am free But I get tired, and I get weak I get lost, and I can't sleep But suddenly, suddenly
How does it feel, to be different from me? Are we the same? How does it feel, to be different from me? Are we the same? How does it feel?
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Posted: Thu Oct 25, 2012 6:13 pm
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Posted: Thu Oct 25, 2012 6:14 pm
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Posted: Thu Oct 25, 2012 6:25 pm
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Posted: Thu Oct 25, 2012 6:28 pm
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Posted: Thu Oct 25, 2012 6:30 pm
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![User Image](https://i864.photobucket.com/albums/ab205/heather030595/Hogwarts Characters/Heather/thirdyearheather.jpg) I'm not afraid of anything I just need to know that I can breathe I don't need much of anything But suddenly, suddenly
I am small and the world is big All around me is fast moving Surrounded by so many things But suddenly, suddenly
Ⓗeather Ⓢtevia ⒽawthornSingle | Hufflepuff | Third Year | Beater | HalfbloodWould you comfort me? Would you cry with me?▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀Heather chuckled at his words. She was sure her parents wouldn't mind it, but she had a feeling that would never happen. His father must be having some little fling. No biggie. "Alright! I'll make you a spot in mine and Rem's room!" she teased. The subject quickly switched to Quidditch, and Heather got pumped. Yes. She even fist pumped. Right there at the table. In front of everyone. "Right on, Dhyl! We can do it this year! I just know we can! Power to the Badgers!" she exclaimed, feeling the urge to stand up in her seat and preach it to the entire student body. Thankfully, she decided against it. Another second year approached them by the name of Rose. Another one. Wow. Quite the popular name. But they were both still adorable. Heather waved at her and smiled, her teal eyes filled with a strange feeling: friendliness. Then, Nell joined in. Heather smiled at her younger friend. Wearing{OOC:}▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀
I'm young, and I am free But I get tired, and I get weak I get lost, and I can't sleep But suddenly, suddenly
How does it feel, to be different from me? Are we the same? How does it feel, to be different from me? Are we the same? How does it feel?
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