Reorientation pv violeta roux Closed

September 26th, 2024
@Violeta Roux

If a prophecy-teller had come to the Niamh from two years ago and told her that she would be voluntarily spending time in the Hogwarts library... well the Gryffindor girl could imagine how her faced would have looked. It was similar to how she would have looked if someone had told her there was a dragon sleeping in her dorm— raised eyebrows and sticking out her tongue slightly. Although the former situation was much more practically possible than the latter, it was still equally unlikely.

There were few things first-year Niamh had hated more than spending extensive amounts of time indoors. She could count them on one hand, in fact: flobworm stew, having to go to bed and wake up at the correct hours, and History of Magic quizzes. Only those three things were in the ballpark.

However, over the past years, many aspects of Niamh's life had changed. Hence, she had changed with them. Having to study to rejoin her grade gave her some practice with academic habits. Simply looking at the textbook once and then claiming to have studied did not cut it for the advancement exam. She had actually had to spend time going over her notes and repassing material. It was disgusting; The 13-year-old girl still agreed with that statement. She would much rather be outside, practicing Quidditch or playing sports. Really, there were many places she would rather be.

However, getting herself kicked out for less-than-ideal marks was not Niamh's goal. She had barely gotten herself in again. This time she was going to stay and not screw stuff up or have it screwed up for her.

It was with that thought in mind that Niamh convinced herself to spend the pleasant, fall afternoon sitting at one of the communal working tables in the library. Her legs were pulled up onto the chair in a comfortable position with her chin resting comfortably on them and her robes falling around her. She flipped the pages idly. What she wouldn't give to have Spotify work at Hogwarts.
Reorientation pv violeta roux Closed
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26/09/2024
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After a long day, there really wasn't a better thing to do then, well go to library, spend a couple hours in there, and whenever she didn't feel like reading anymore, go back to the common room and just sit there and people watch. Oh what interesting creatures people were.

Ever since she was a little girl, she had the habit of well, people watching. Of all things, it was odd but it brought her much joy. Some might say it was a hobby, but it wasn't her favorite hobby, no, that was certainly inventing. She was born with a gift, some said, she was creative, more than most. Though most of things she made were considered useless, even to herself.

Now that she was at Hogwarts, she could finally enchant her inventions on her own. Before this, she had to ask her mother or her father. Sometimes, she asked her sister to take the invention to Hogwarts so she could enchant it there, because her sister couldn't use magic at home. However she was older now, more experienced. A first second year, she wasn't used to that just yet, but it felt good. Older, more mature, more respected.

She searched. She didn't know what for, her fingers had their own mind, and they led her to a book, no, not just a book, the book. Perfect, inventing. she thought, a smile on the edge of her lips. And then she saw another girl. She thought she was alone, the library seemed eerily quiet, more than it usually was, but no, someone else. Someone she hadn't seen before. At first she thought she was a first year, new and all, that explained it, but no, she looked older. She decided to keep to herself, and sat near her, but not too close.
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