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- OOC First Name
- Mia
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- Sexual Orientation
- Heterosexual
- Wand
- Knotted 14 1/2 Inch Flexible Willow Wand with Essence of Belladonna Core
- Age
- 28 (1/8/2034)
(open mainly to fourth and fifth years but others can come if they are invited or see the event and wander over)
Today was the last day of the semester. Willow was excited. ever since the horrific quidditch match where she had almost been knocked out of the sky with the bludgers she had needed something to take her mind off things. something fun, before the exams and before everyone went back home. She had decided on a bonfire and decided to elicit chante and fleurs helo in organising and of course getting the word out. a sort of not secret wildfire going through the grapevine of the fourth and fifth years, though some people from other years had been invited too.
She had spent the last few days sneaking into the forest after class and collecting firewood and gathering it in piles just behind the first trees on the edge of the lawn. For once glad that her mum had taken her on an extended camping trip and taught her how to survive in the wild, or at least how to get by. Willow, Chante and Fleur had discussed what to do. there were no set rules. but they would certainly be having food, what was a party without food, and a campfire without marshmallows and smores. she had asked the house-elves if it would be possible to get some for a bonfire and they had agreed she hoped her friends would remember to pick it up on their way down. right now she was heading down to the spot on the lawns a table levitating beside her and a bag containing bowls and cups.
She stopped where they had planned the bonfire. it was just far enough out of the way that it wouldn't be obvious but not so out of the way as it would look like they were hiding. She wasn't quite sure how within the rules it was even though she couldn't think of one particular one they would be breaking she was sure if a killjoy like professor Styx found them there would be some old rule that had been overlooked. She then collected the wood she had stored and set to work getting the kindling to light before slowly starting to add some larger twigs and small branches watching as the flames slowly came dancing into life.
Today was the last day of the semester. Willow was excited. ever since the horrific quidditch match where she had almost been knocked out of the sky with the bludgers she had needed something to take her mind off things. something fun, before the exams and before everyone went back home. She had decided on a bonfire and decided to elicit chante and fleurs helo in organising and of course getting the word out. a sort of not secret wildfire going through the grapevine of the fourth and fifth years, though some people from other years had been invited too.
She had spent the last few days sneaking into the forest after class and collecting firewood and gathering it in piles just behind the first trees on the edge of the lawn. For once glad that her mum had taken her on an extended camping trip and taught her how to survive in the wild, or at least how to get by. Willow, Chante and Fleur had discussed what to do. there were no set rules. but they would certainly be having food, what was a party without food, and a campfire without marshmallows and smores. she had asked the house-elves if it would be possible to get some for a bonfire and they had agreed she hoped her friends would remember to pick it up on their way down. right now she was heading down to the spot on the lawns a table levitating beside her and a bag containing bowls and cups.
She stopped where they had planned the bonfire. it was just far enough out of the way that it wouldn't be obvious but not so out of the way as it would look like they were hiding. She wasn't quite sure how within the rules it was even though she couldn't think of one particular one they would be breaking she was sure if a killjoy like professor Styx found them there would be some old rule that had been overlooked. She then collected the wood she had stored and set to work getting the kindling to light before slowly starting to add some larger twigs and small branches watching as the flames slowly came dancing into life.
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