Amy Rosemary
mother of 3 • dept. of int. magical co-operation
- Messages
- 1,089
- OOC First Name
- Clara
- Blood Status
- Mixed Blood
- Relationship Status
- Married
- Sexual Orientation
- Heterosexual (Matthew)
- Wand
- Knotted 14 1/2" Chestnut Wand with Unicorn Hair Core
- Age
- 9/2027 (27)
Amy had been wandering around the castle, exploring it, but she felt like she needed to make some friends from her own year, besides, she was going to share the same classes with most of them, so better to get to know them right? Sighing, she entered the Library hoping to read something, anything, that might occupy her time. She wanted to learn as well as much as possible this year. But on top of all of that she wanted a true friend, someone who would stay friends with her no matter what for the rest of her Hogwarts years, if not for a lifetime. Amy knew that it was a lot to ask but surely becoming best friends with someone couldn't be so bad. She missed having at least one best friend because she didn't get the chance to have one of those at the muggle school when she was younger; everyone just always teased her or made fun of her. The young girl had no idea why they would want to tease her. She did have her brother with her at all times, but it never helped the fact that the kids at her old school were just plain bullies. All because she was just different from the muggle kids; she was a witch, and now she was proud of being a witch, especially after meeting older students who were being so nice around her. It wasn't an act; that she was sure of, and it was saying something considering she had learnt to see right through people if they were being fake and pretending to be her friend, before backstabbing her at the last minute, when it was too late to break the friendship. She hated all of it.
She sat down at a table near the windows; opening up a random book that she wasn't even interested in, she let a few tears fall. The memories were too much; too painful. She cried silently for a couple of minutes before wiping her eyes with the back of her sleeve. Those stupid children weren't worth it. She was grateful to have a twin, a brother specifically, around her almost all of the time now. Anyway it was a while ago; however Amy couldn't help herself. She was having one of those days. She took deep breaths before calming down completely and blinked a couple of times as well as drying her eyes so that she didn't look like she was crying, she wouldn't want anyone to see her like that. Now curious about the book she had picked up, it was for sure from the Restricted Section from the title and the stamp printed on the back. But why would it be randomly lying on a table where everyone could see it? Wouldn't the librarian have put it back, by now? An idea started to form into her head like second nature - why not act a little mischievous for a while? It couldn't do anyone any harm. And since her curiosity got the better of her... She opened the book, and started to read it. Most of the words and things mentioned in the library book didn't make any sense to her, she couldn't understand any of it. It wasn't really ideal to read something she couldn't understand; her mind would be filled with utter rubbish. She closed the book and got up, placing it on a table that was three tables away from the table she was at. Thankfully no one sat there so she could do it freely. Quietly, she went back to her table as if nothing had happened, this time opening up a book more for her level of reading. She smiled as she could understand what was written. This time she actually wanted to read, and so she did. If someone disturbed her, oh well. She just wanted some peace before the place got too crowded and started filling up with student voices.
She sat down at a table near the windows; opening up a random book that she wasn't even interested in, she let a few tears fall. The memories were too much; too painful. She cried silently for a couple of minutes before wiping her eyes with the back of her sleeve. Those stupid children weren't worth it. She was grateful to have a twin, a brother specifically, around her almost all of the time now. Anyway it was a while ago; however Amy couldn't help herself. She was having one of those days. She took deep breaths before calming down completely and blinked a couple of times as well as drying her eyes so that she didn't look like she was crying, she wouldn't want anyone to see her like that. Now curious about the book she had picked up, it was for sure from the Restricted Section from the title and the stamp printed on the back. But why would it be randomly lying on a table where everyone could see it? Wouldn't the librarian have put it back, by now? An idea started to form into her head like second nature - why not act a little mischievous for a while? It couldn't do anyone any harm. And since her curiosity got the better of her... She opened the book, and started to read it. Most of the words and things mentioned in the library book didn't make any sense to her, she couldn't understand any of it. It wasn't really ideal to read something she couldn't understand; her mind would be filled with utter rubbish. She closed the book and got up, placing it on a table that was three tables away from the table she was at. Thankfully no one sat there so she could do it freely. Quietly, she went back to her table as if nothing had happened, this time opening up a book more for her level of reading. She smiled as she could understand what was written. This time she actually wanted to read, and so she did. If someone disturbed her, oh well. She just wanted some peace before the place got too crowded and started filling up with student voices.