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Lawrence followed behind the librarian dutifully, head down. He wasn't sure if he regretted his actions - but he certainly regretted being caught. He didn't meet the librarian's height, keeping his eyes to the floor and utterly silent as he had been the entire way up here. He had never actually...

Lawrence was completely devastated at having to be taken out of the restricted section - he knew that it was not a place to be, obviously, but he had hoped to get in and out with minimal trouble - but now they had been caught. Even Hemi trying to give excuses didn't work - the librarian had seen...

Lawrence had never left the magical world, mostly because of his size. It was hard to hide among muggles - especially when all of his siblings were just like him and his father was such a small man. Part-giants didn't exactly blend into muggle society very easily. So naturally, he could envision...

Lawrence wasn't sure of the amount of books, but he doubted that fifty was the answer. He continued stroking the backs of the books, but his young mind found nothing of interest. It looked like a potion book there, a old history book over there - he wasn't sure what he had been expecting, but it...

</FONT><FONT font="verdana">The first thing that Lawrence noted was the smell, and it was rather welcomed. The Ravenclaw loved to read, and the smell of old books reminded him of home. He began trying to read the spines of some of the higher books, as they were more comfortably eye-height. He...

Lawrence pressed his lips together. From what he had heard from Hemi - and his own experience with the Gryffindor, what he said was true. He seemed to always get caught. The Ravenclaw didn't want to get caught - he could just imagine his father's reaction to that, seeing as he was often tonight...

The Ravenclaw didn't like being the one that poked holes through plans, but he also didn't like being unprepared and getting into corners that he couldn't get out of. He was silently disappointed, however, to hear that Hemi had no idea what else they could do was disappointing to him. Honestly...

The Ravenclaw looked at the padlock, but doubted that the tattered lock was as weak and fragile as it's appearance suggested. He tugged on the lock, but his strength gave no advantage. "I think we couldn't pick it if we tried," he said quietly, crouching slightly so he couldn't be seen easily...

Mate - though I suspect it would be very one-sided. :r

RuleBreaker/OutOfTen I fear we might find ourselves in some trouble. Hopefully it'll be well worthy it!

Lawrence was never one to be alone, and frequently looked for the company of others when he was at home. Shyness and nerves had stopped this since attending Hogwarts New Zealand, but the Ravenclaw had found a good friend in Hemi, and made sure to sustain it. Working together on some homework...

ShortForHisAge/OutOfTen There's nothing wrong with that!

Mate. ^_^

Lawrence went as red as the Gryffindor robes when Professor Kingsley asked for his name. It could be a mouthful for most - though he found that he could remember it reasonably enough. A simpler name would be nicer, but it was unavoidable. Licking his lips, holding a straight face, he replied to...

Lawrence had never had experience with muggles, as his household would find it rather difficult to blend comfortably into muggle society, and he wasn't sure his father, especially, could give magic up. At least James seemed to know what Hemi was referencing. If he had the chance, he would...