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Leah smirked. "I will build a monument to this very evening so I never forget." she said solemnly and considered how hard it would be to do just that. Could she just sneak into the arts club and steal some clay? How hard would Chase smash it with his bat if she tried to present it to him as a...

Leah laughed and reached out to tug on his sleeve as if that could keep him in place. "No, don't leave." she said. "It was a compliment. You look so nice I hardly recognized you." she added, in fact teasing him a bit. She grinned at his compliment but sighed at his question. "Thank you." she...

Leah let out a loud, and maybe over zealous cheer when her throw made it through the hoops. She knew it wasn't a great look to brag. Especially towards her little cousin who was trying his best. She was just so used to being the worst one on the pitch that it was a nice change of pace. "Thank...

Leah wasn't exactly looking forward to going home for the holidays but she wasn't filled with quite the same dread as last year. She wasn't going to risk her parent's wrath again by staying at school with no warning again, even if the temptation was still there. She felt like she was going...

Leah Thorne, solo

Leah was tired after a long semester but she wouldn't complain about a few more weeks of lessons if it meant she didn't have to go home quite yet. But she knew her life would be much harder if she tried to pull a stunt like she had last year. Instead she'd have to suffer through the holiday's...

Leah held her hands up in a mock surrender at Chase's response. She didn't want to step on his toes but he had asked for her advice. She didn't want to come off as harsh herself but she was trying to be honest. "I guess so." she agreed when he pointed out the first year had potential. "And long...

Leah knew she wasn't a very skilled quidditch player but it did bruise her ego slightly to get show up by her younger cousin. He was a decent flyer but so was she. But did he have the reflexes to be a keeper. She tossed the quaffle a few times in her hand to get her grip secure before she made a...

Leah felt herself suddenly brought back to the present when she heard a voice next to her speak. She turned and saw a younger boy. "Hmm?" she said reflexively until she realized he had asked if she was ok. "Oh yeah. I'm fine. Completely fine." she said quickly and had to make an effort to brake...

Leah had really lucked out with her Halloween costume this year. When she had gone to visit her grandparents over the break she had found her grandmother's old Beauxbaton's uniform in the back of a closet. She had decided to 'borrow' it without asking but it wasn't like her grandmother would...

Leah Thorne as a Beauxbaton's Student

Leah held the quaffle and gave Chase an apologetic look. "Listen, not everyone can be Gryffindor." she said with a smirk. Their try-outs were always a bit of a blood bath. The pitch crowded with people trying to get one of the few spots on the team. She was tempted to toss the quaffle at him but...

Leah wasn't thrilled with how the matches lined up this year. She obviously had to support her house but she also wanted to cheer for Chase too. He had been working so hard, and she had been trying to help him. If Hufflepuff won today would it be her fault her house lost? She knew getting too...

Leah did her best to focus. She gripped her broom with one hand and held out her other hand ready to swat away the quaffle when Cyrus threw it. He was quite fast and she felt herself hesitate a little as he finally threw the quaffle. She swerved to her left and cursed as the quaffle brushed past...

Leah sat down heavily at the Gryffindor table the moment she could. For the first time in a long time she felt like she could breath again. She watched the sorting ceremony with interest as she waited for her cousin's name to be called. As she saw Ruth she stood up and cheered for her and tried...

Leah Thorne Gryffindor Sixth Year Prefect

Leah Thorne Gryffindor Sixth Year

Leah Thorne Gryffindor Sixth Year

Leah Thorne Gryffindor