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Lavender Ariel Brown ([info]lavenderdreams) wrote in [info]wizangst,
@ 2008-02-01 17:54:00
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Who: Lavender and Pansy
What: a bit of a confrontation
When: late evening, Sept 2, 1997
Where: the kitchens
Rating: PG
Warnings: none
Status: complete

Bored was not a good thing for Lavender. The day of classes was pretty lack luster, dinner was a quiet affair where she mostly ate just vegetables and some water. She spoke with some of her friends. Then went back to the dorms where she quickly finished her Charms essay. Honestly she didn't know what they were thinking giving homework on the first day?

Stretched out on her bed, Lavender was just putting the finishing touches on her essay when her stomach started growling. Having not eaten much earlier, she was in definite need of some food. She glanced over at her nightstand where a copy of last weeks gossip rag lay, already partly thumbed through. She shrugged as she got off the bed and tucked it in her robes. It was better than nothing, until the next issue arrived. She pulled her hair back and grabbed her wand then headed out of the tower and down to the kitchens.

A short time later, Lavender was happily seated at one of the tables eating mashed potatoes covered in gravy and had a rather impressive looking sundae seated next to it that she had yet to touch. She was happily engrossed in her magazine, reading about Kirley Duke's lastest escapades with some beautiful but relatively unknown model and had no idea that anyone else had entered the kitchens other than the usual bustling of house elves.


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