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- 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 was getting tired of her nightmares, it was one thing to be having bad dreams about heights but when one started to have nightmares about their own mother it was a bit much. The hufflepuff yawned involuntarily as she got dressed, deciding to take a walk today. Stepping out of the common room, Amy began her walk down to the grounds. On her way there she made a spontaneous decision to run across the grounds and to the rose bushes, where hopefully her twin wouldn't be able to spot her. This was called telepathy. She had no idea why her brother was here in the same place at the same time but it was not cool. It was one of those moments where she wished twin telepathy did not actually exist, but what could she do about it.
After about a half hour, he started to leave so Amy smiled, almost laughing out loud at his expression of confusion, forgetting about the nightmares she had only moments ago. She stopped herself by putting her hand in front of her mouth. When she calmed down, she sighed in content before humming to herself. Amy was a strange child at times, she could go from being weary to cheerful in a matter of moments, only to go back to being unhappy again. She sighed, thoughts about the summer already on her mind. She could never get a break. Amy stayed in the bushes, on the look out for Dan in case he went looking for her. She didn't need another speech of protection from him. Her brain was on the brink of exploding as it was with the number of thoughts, about everything, it held. It was as if she could not form one proper sentence, it was all fragmented.
After about a half hour, he started to leave so Amy smiled, almost laughing out loud at his expression of confusion, forgetting about the nightmares she had only moments ago. She stopped herself by putting her hand in front of her mouth. When she calmed down, she sighed in content before humming to herself. Amy was a strange child at times, she could go from being weary to cheerful in a matter of moments, only to go back to being unhappy again. She sighed, thoughts about the summer already on her mind. She could never get a break. Amy stayed in the bushes, on the look out for Dan in case he went looking for her. She didn't need another speech of protection from him. Her brain was on the brink of exploding as it was with the number of thoughts, about everything, it held. It was as if she could not form one proper sentence, it was all fragmented.