Who: Desiree & Sally-Ann What: I want to play with Des! When: Late Thursday evening Where: Hallways Rating: PG-13 for snogging. Status: Complete!
Desiree was right exhausted. She had gone through nearly every book containing information on animals, whether they were magical or non-magical. It had been a while since she'd read up on vampire bats, and she'd had a craving. They were just delightful creatures, and if reincarnation existed, Desiree wanted to become one of them. Desiree had considered becoming a registered animagus, it just hadn't happened yet. Transfiguration really wasn't her best subject, Desiree was more fitted in Herbology and Care of Magical Creatures; subjects in which the material quite literally depended on her, rather than her magical ability.
With a yawn, Desiree closed up her journal and packed it into her bag. The library was quite empty, and Desiree figured curfew was rapidly approaching. It wasn't the Desiree cared about being caught out late, she just didn't need points taken from her. The house would have a hay day figuring out who and why they lost points. Nothing was as important as that damned house cup. Although Desiree didn't have anything against her house winning the cup, she just couldn't care less. Desiree didn't really put anything towards the cup, nor did she get anything in return if they won.
Leaving her seat, Desiree roughly pushed in her chair and swung her bag over her shoulder. Exiting the library, Desiree decided to take the long way around the castle. Taking off to the right, Desiree walked with her head down and in the clouds. Blood and vampire bats filled her thoughts, and she didn't pay much attention to her surroundings.