Meaghan McCormack (mc_c) wrote in rebel_rebel, @ 2008-08-24 13:29:00 |
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Backdated to Saturday Morning - Meaghan and Herman
Meaghan was in a bad mood, and had been since she and Kirley returned from the holidays... and since everyone else returned as well, but who gave a crap about them? She didn't understand why they were there. Mum hadn't let them go out nearly at all during the holidays, and every day Meaghan had expected her to tell them to pack up, they were heading for Barbados or Australia or Fiji or someplace else that was safe, and, preferably, warm. But she hadn't, even after the New Year's Eve attack, and instead of kicking around on the beach somewhere Meaghan and Kirley were now sitting at table eating breakfast about a month after they should've been safely out of the country.
Well, Meaghan was. Kirley was still in the dorms, and would probably be sleeping until lunch. The point was that they'd been sent back to school without any indication of when or if they'd be pulled out, and the constant waiting was making her both antsy and extremely irritable. Besides, she had to be in classes with Tonks. How could you concentrate on lessons when someone who'd been kidnapped and nearly killed was sitting there? She was probably putting the rest of them in danger every second! Also, she had stupid hair.
She pushed her eggs around her plate moodily as the owls came in with the morning Prophets and whatever other papers and things people there subscribed to. This was all just a huge bloody waste of time, she thought. What was Mum waiting for?