Post by Aya Hoshino on Mar 5, 2006 19:28:10 GMT -5
Aya walked into the castle from Arithmancy, a bright smile on her face. She loved Arithmancy- it was so much more logical than that horrid-excuse-for-a-class Divination. It had numbers, it had logics, it had facts. You didn't predict your future by tea leaves that belong in the trash, you figured out your life by using math and numbers. It was the most intelligent thing to ever hit that stupid Divination rubbish ever. Adjusting her bookbag on her shoulders as she walked into the Entrance Hall from the staircase, she felt four of the seven books in her bag fall to the ground, along with her bottle of ink. Frowning at the mess on the floor, she threw herself to the ground and lifted a book. Seeing the ink bleeding from it, she sighed as she felt frustration and shame fill her. She'd ruined four of her books ... and she couldn't possibly get anymore until the Christmas Holiday.
Sighing, she brushed the books off as much as possible with her hanky before placing them in her bag. She'd charm them clean, and hopefully it would work. Wiping up the spilled ink, she felt the anxiety build up as she realised she had to get to Care of Magical Creatures. Placing the destroyed hanky in her inside pocket of her robes, Hermione stood and, almost immediately as she began to run, bumped into someone and fell back onto her bum.
"Ow!!"
Sighing, she brushed the books off as much as possible with her hanky before placing them in her bag. She'd charm them clean, and hopefully it would work. Wiping up the spilled ink, she felt the anxiety build up as she realised she had to get to Care of Magical Creatures. Placing the destroyed hanky in her inside pocket of her robes, Hermione stood and, almost immediately as she began to run, bumped into someone and fell back onto her bum.
"Ow!!"
