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Hannah Abbott ([info]miss_bumblebee) wrote in [info]breaking_point,
@ 2009-11-09 12:44:00
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RP: Oops,
Who: Bridget Finch-Fletchley, Franklin Longbottom
Where: Great Hall, Hogwarts
When: Day, 8 November 2024
Warnings: None
Summary: Bridget bumps into someone before lunch



Bridget tried not to frown as she got her Charms essay back. She thought she had done well, but obviously not well enough if the comments were anything to go by. Stuffing the parchment into her textbook, she dropped it into her bag before taking out the novel she'd thought to read during their downtime. Lunch was next, followed by history. Then she was free until midnight for astronomy. Bugger. Ignoring those thoughts for now, after all she had completed the class' written and reading assignments last night so she shouldn't have anything to worry about, the first year concentrated on the here and now.

Namely, lunch.

Hurrying along with the rest of those in her year, she moved towards Gryffindor's table. Her book was already opened to the page where she had left off and she was already scanning the lines eagerly, wanting to find out what was going to happen next. Unfortunately, she wasn't watching where she was going and collided into someone, sending her book skidding across the stone floor.


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