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gardenmod ([info]gardenmod) wrote in [info]thegarden,
@ 2009-07-24 14:14:00


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Who: Everyone
Where: Platform 9 3/4
When: September 1st, 1942


It was a dreary day, which was rather unfortunate since everyone seemed to be proper chuffed to be going back to school. All the students were milling around the Hogwarts Express, saying good by to their families and siblings, hoping they made it out of London safely. The attacks had seemed to stop, or at least platform 9 3/4 had enchantments against it for the safety of the students.

The train whistled loudly and all the students said their final goodbyes, hoping to see their families again soon. When everyone was on the train, it began to leave, a turret of smoke billowing up in the sky behind it as it gathered speed.


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[info]alfredo
2009-07-30 08:30 am UTC (link)
"What other people?"

He smirked immediately, clearing his owl off the seat so she could sit down. He rather liked making large rackets. They were FUN. He immediately began pelting Minnie with candy, which he inevitably stocked up on for the long journey back to school, and ALWAYS threw them at her. And Olive, if Olive was here, which she WASN'T. She'd just have to miss the sweets, and he'd yell at her later.

"It was very uneventful. My mum even made me miss shopping. I bet I have all pink socks this year, she bought things for me.

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[info]mcgoogles
2009-07-30 08:53 am UTC (link)
"The other people on the train, of course."

Minnie made a face at him once he started to throw the candies. Sure, they were sweets, but he always managed to hit her nose or, in the case of fourth year, her eye. She hadn't been able to see out of it until she went to the Infirmary and missed the Sorting Hat's song. She never liked to miss the song. It was the best part of the year, really. Minnie picked up one of the sweets and threw it back at him. "You know I hate it when you do that."

Minnie laughed. "You look dashing in pink," she told him, rolling her eyes. "I'm sure people won't notice anyway."

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