Recent content by Anisha Khatri

Anisha wasn't sure how she had ended up in St. Mungo's, but here she was. It all felt a bit like an overreaction, but at the same time, the big gash in her arm was refusing to heal with all the normal healing spells, and that was pretty bad. After Hogwarts, Anisha had known she wanted to duel...

Anisha shrugged as June said she felt like she deserved it, pushing up her sleeves. "Yeah, I get that." She said after a beat. "But the question is, do you deserve it more than everyone else?"She fired a stunning spell at the dummy, smiling as she struck it right in the middle of its chest. "At...

Maybe Marley and Amodeus Jones?

Anisha nodded at June's statement with a small shrug. "True enough, but sometimes dummies are nice because they'll just do what you want them to." She said with a small smile. Also, they had less chance of accidentally hurting you. Anisha grabbed one of the dummies and dragged it to a good spot...

Anisha knew Indi was being sarcastic, but she felt (or just hoped?) that there was some truth in her words. She grinned when she denied crying, then smiled at the thought of her dad crying at her speech. "Glad I moved someone to tears, at least." She said lightly. Then she hesitated. "I'm glad...

Anisha could have protested and said she had just been kidding, and she wouldn't have been lying entirely. But at the core, she did want Indi's approval, and she figured it might as well be said. "Yep. Obviously." She said with a small shrug, as if it was obvious. It didn't matter how old they...

Anisha wasn't a big fan of food fights, even if she wasn't entirely opposed to a little chaos. She was relieved when the headmaster stepped in, and a bit (but only a bit) surprised to see their head of house did nothing, even though it was mostly at their table. Anisha had only gotten a bit of...

mirrors this thread Adrenaline still buzzed through Anisha's body long after her speech. She had given one of her relatives her diploma to hold, she had already forgotten who, and was now wandering around a little aimlessly. She felt like she had twenty-thousand things to do before the event...

Anisha had known Slytherin would win the house cup, but it was still a little sad. In her seven years at Hogwarts, she had only seen a different house win once. And it hadn't even been Gryffindor. But it wasn't something she wanted to focus on today. It was the final feast at Hogwarts, after...

Anisha was a bit surprised to notice her hands were trembling as she waited for her name to be called. Maybe giving the speech had been scarier than she had thought in the moment. Still. She did it, and she had survived it. All things considered, she thought she had done pretty well, she...

Anisha shrugged, pushing her bag a bit up her shoulder before raising her arms to pull her hair up in a bun. "I don't need to practice anything specific, I just want to blow off some steam and make use of this room while I have it." She said with a smile. "I don't think even the Head Girl can...

Anisha was interested to hear the girl had a limited experience with magic. It wasn't exactly her experience, but it also wasn't far off. "I get you, my dad is a muggle." She said. "My mum also works in the muggle world, it can be hard to balance, right?" She asked Lilith. "I just read a lot...

The duelling chamber would be one of the places Anisha would miss the most about Hogwarts, the thought. Right behind the library and the common room. It was just so nice to spend time there and perfect her spells, even if the memory of the place was a little tainted now by her loss to Terror of...

Anisha nodded as Lilith said she had thought things were promising for Gryffindor at first. Anisha had seen that too, and she had actually been a bit hopeful at the start. "I don't get it, all I hear about Slytherins is them getting into tons of trouble. Like getting kicked out of the duelling...