Recent content by Makenna Morgan

The second semester was in full swing and this young girl was more nervous than she was when the year started. As each day passed, each hour, each minute, each second, she was getting close to the summer break. The time when she would have to go home. Or at least what the state considered her...

UPDATE: I've worked really hard on this one and I have to say I'm rather proud of it. It was made as a request for someone so I thought I'd post it here. And then I made more of Willa because I really seem to like her :)

Makenna adjusted how she was sitting, now crossing her arms over her stomach. The grip she had tighter slightly as she sat there not knowing what to do exactly or even what to say. Her brown eyes were focused on the almost full plate in front of her. She didn't seem to be hungry, finding this...

Makenna held the goblet in her hands, her hands luckily not shaking. Sometimes her hands randomly shook, mostly in crowded places. At this moment, even as Makenna was surrounded by people and noise, her hands remained stable. Something that she made a mental note about, but went no more into the...

Makenna put down her fork not really hungry anymore. It wasn't just the crowds of people or the conversation she was trying to hold or even the combination of both. It was simply too much effort trying to think of normal things to say and trying to eat at the same time. Stopping the conversation...

Makenna slowly scooped up a bit more mash pototoes into her mouth tasting the butter in them. Rarely had Makenna ever eaten anything that had butter in it. Not because she was worried about her weight. How stupid she found that girl's her age were on diets and cared about how they looked. This...

Makenna felt the silence fill the gap between what some would consider a conversation between herself and the boy whom she did not know. Was he in Slytherin? If not why was he at the Slytherin table? What was his name? Why did he not know that eating was part of everyday life? Was he thick or...

The noise of the great hall were really making this Slytherin nervous. The cheerful laughter that only confused this girl who seemed never to be happy; the loud talking about things that Makenna would probably never understand about the teenage and child society. Though as she heard a sound...

Makenna hated the Great hall with the upmost passion. There was just so many people all way too close for her liking. So many people, so much food, and so much noise. The combination made Makenna sick to her stomach. Yet as she wondered down to the kitchens minutes before, it was full of three...

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Makenna's ears filled with the small clap that Taylor had made as the sound echoed in the dugeons and in this young girl's ears. Clapping was usually a sign of happiness. In the movies that Makenna had watched the characters clapped when a happy event took place such as a graduation, or a speech...

Makenna noted Taylor's smile. How her friend's smile always seemed to make her wonder yet a tinge of happiness always came. Not that this young Slytherin knew much of such an emotion. Looking over at Taylor, Makenna nodded. "Sunday will work" She said softly already wondering how she was...

The names that Taylor spoke ran through the mind of Makenna, her thoughts surrounding each one of them. Only Taylor and Alfie she knew. The other names seemed calm enough. Though names were never a good way of determining a person. Take Makenna's name, did it seem fitting at all? No, this small...

Though Makenna was surprised that Taylor offered to hang out in the first place, this young girl was even more so when Taylor seemed excited about it. Listening to Taylor speak, Makenna nodded every once and awhile. "I've never been to the lake" Makenna said softly feeling like she was more...

Makenna had survived her first week at Hogwarts and was now going into her second week. So many days she spent in the crowded classrooms fearing for her own safety. Way too many people seemed to be around her in the classroom or walking through the halls. It was almost too much for this young...