Pip Knightly (pipknightly) wrote in allsnotwell_rpg, @ 2023-09-27 09:16:00 |
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Entry tags: | albus potter, caroline spungen, isabella barbary, january moonbeam, piper knightly, rose weasley, scorpius malfoy |
Hogsmeade
Characters: Piper Knightly, Isabella Barbary, January Moonbeam, Albus Potter, Caroline Spungen, (Rose Weasley and Scorpius Malfoy at some point), and whoever else wants to join in
When/Where: Hogwart's Great Hall/ Hogsmeade
Rating: TBD
Summary: The group meets up in the Great Hall before heading off to Hogsmeade. There they are going to hang out, visit shops, and celebrate January's birthday. At some point they will meet up with Rose and Scorpius.
Piper glanced around the Great Hall quickly. There was no one in sight. Well, no one that she was waiting for any how. She was waiting for January or Isabella. Although, she was sure Isabella had recruited more people, since she said she was going to. Since she was a little early any how, she leaned against the wall and waited.
The scene was one typical of a Hogsmeade weekend. There were many students, all third years and up of course, gathering to find their friends and be allowed out of the castle. Piper rather liked Hogsmeade weekends because they were allowed out of Hogwarts for once. It allowed a chance to escape the drama and homework of the place. Also, it was a place where so many distinctions were not made based strictly on which house you belonged to.
Reaching into her pocket, her hands brushed against a tiny vial she had placed there. It was the sleeping potion she had made for Isabella. It was finally ready. Yet, she was unsure if she wanted to give it to her. In her mind she was enabling her to use magic to avoid dealing with her problems. She sighed heavily.
At least the storm had died down. The weather was still a bit windy and overcast, but it was no longer raining. Piper was glad for that. Other than the dreariness it was a nice day. Storms were never her favorite thing she so was glad it was over.
Piper ran a hand through her long chestnut locks fighting the urge to check her watch. She was still sure she was early, but she was impatient. It was something she could not deny. So, she stood there and waited for the rest of the group to show up...