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- OOC First Name
- Pat
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- Wand
- Myrtle Wand 15 1/2" Core - Tail of Charmed Newt
- Age
- 5/2010
Thomas didn't sleep the night before. He had tried too, but he and Scorpius had quite the night, sleep was the farest thing on his mind. Sitting on his dorm bed her looked at the time. Suddenly he remembered his and Autumns study session and picnic. Quickly changing out of his dirty clothes he quickly put on a clean shirt and jeans. Once he was finished he grabbed the picnic basket the house elves had kindly left up for him a few hours previous, grabbing a blanket and his school bag he made his way down to the lawn.
He and Autumn had decided to the big oak on the lawn, the one where they had practiced for the wheelbarrow race, would be the perfect place for the picnic. He made his way down to their location, hoping he hadn't left Autumn waiting. When the tree cam into few he saw Autumn wasn't there yet, breathing a sigh of relieve he slowed his pace and continued to the big oak.
When she arrived he set down all he was carrying, which due to his hand still been sorre, was hard to do. He laid out the blanket and started to place the food out. He sat down and leaned against the tree. Checking his watch he saw that he was still a few minutes early so Autumn should be arriving soon. Putting his head against the tree he tried, but failed misserably, to forget about last night.
He and Autumn had decided to the big oak on the lawn, the one where they had practiced for the wheelbarrow race, would be the perfect place for the picnic. He made his way down to their location, hoping he hadn't left Autumn waiting. When the tree cam into few he saw Autumn wasn't there yet, breathing a sigh of relieve he slowed his pace and continued to the big oak.
When she arrived he set down all he was carrying, which due to his hand still been sorre, was hard to do. He laid out the blanket and started to place the food out. He sat down and leaned against the tree. Checking his watch he saw that he was still a few minutes early so Autumn should be arriving soon. Putting his head against the tree he tried, but failed misserably, to forget about last night.