Maddiie Holland
Al. Hufflepuff | Werewolf
- Messages
- 5,700
- OOC First Name
- Madz
- Blood Status
- Half Blood
- Relationship Status
- Divorced
- Sexual Orientation
- Straight
- Wand
- Lignum Vitae Wand - The Merlin 16" Essence of Dragon's Whisker
- Age
- 42/2005
It was a Saturday afternoon and Maddiie was sure this was Brightstone week. The end of her quill would be heard tapping on her parchment feeling as if this day was lagging so much. She should be enjoying this weekend at either brightstone or the mall that had just open up a few days back. But she couldn't, her work load was piling up and the only place she seem to be able to concentrate more was the school library. Of course she wasn't the only one who had linger about the school grounds. As a bunch of younger first and second year seem to have been busy in their studies or being chatter bugs every chance they had once the librarian was to busy to take notice.
Maddiie sighed feeling a bit overwhelmed wishing she was home at the moment. The cottage her father had brought a year ago was feeling like home at every visit she had stayed there. Her room was the same size as the dorms, but it was her own, and that it what she had missed the most. Biting down onto her bottom lip she would look back down knowing the next vacation wasn't anytime soon. Oh how she dreaded the long school days, like she had mention it was a drag. Her honey optics would look up to see if the group of younger pupils were still around only to see they had left leaving a pile of books behind. They would suddenly be picked up by a unknown source like any other book, a charm spell would settle them back into their shelf. One book had drifted next towards the restriction section, were dangerous magic and creatures was informed filling the pages of these books. Maddiie mind would wonder what was in those books being here for seven years and had never once looked at a single page.
Maddiie sighed feeling a bit overwhelmed wishing she was home at the moment. The cottage her father had brought a year ago was feeling like home at every visit she had stayed there. Her room was the same size as the dorms, but it was her own, and that it what she had missed the most. Biting down onto her bottom lip she would look back down knowing the next vacation wasn't anytime soon. Oh how she dreaded the long school days, like she had mention it was a drag. Her honey optics would look up to see if the group of younger pupils were still around only to see they had left leaving a pile of books behind. They would suddenly be picked up by a unknown source like any other book, a charm spell would settle them back into their shelf. One book had drifted next towards the restriction section, were dangerous magic and creatures was informed filling the pages of these books. Maddiie mind would wonder what was in those books being here for seven years and had never once looked at a single page.