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- Cherry Wand 12 1/2 Essence of Wood Rose
Friday evenings were very thrilling in the outside world. Those people of the youth normally paid their religious, Friday visit to a local nightclub or tavern to enjoy the freeing sensation alcohol gave them. With friends, one could easily sense the fun aura all of them contained as they drank their weekly problems away with a few shots and accompanying that with reckless dance moves to either impress the opposite sex or simply make a fool out of themselves for once and have fun with it. Alliyah envied those people who were free to do whatever they wanted in the much more massive world outside the boundaries of Hogwarts. Currently she was stuck in the damn school and as soon as she graduated, she was certain she would never look back at the halls of the ancient castle again. Enough was enough and ever since Ally discovered other ways to have fun and enjoy her life, she wasted no time making plans on how to wreck the entire New Zealand down once she graduated. Of course, a job was in order for her to survive because partying until the dawn cracked up the sky was not a sufficient activity for her entire lifetime. Eventually she would get bored with it and her beloved parents would be terrified that their daughter was still rebelling at the age of 25. Alliyah though, was not especially vivid about what she wanted for her future, so she settled for planning those frivolous activities instead of her professional career.
Because of the fun she craved, Ally devised a plan to go out in the middle of the night to enjoy what was in the silent, and soothing air moving about. Recklessly, she set out this Friday night for the Forbidden Forest. She only wanted some fresh air and with a thousand trees there to give her the fresh oxygen she needed, she was sure to enjoy lurking around rather than tossing and turning in her bed to find the perfect position to sleep in. In no time she dressed herself up like she would go out for a walk, under the blanket of sunlit rays with a pleasant face on. Ally was ready however for a cold trail towards the forbidden forest and there, she would do her best to climb up a tree and hang on, for her to see the pale moon and silently gush on its beauty to herself. She was doing only the simplest pleasures in life so surely no one would really think she was causing trouble. Leaving the common room was easy for the portrait that kept the Gryffindor Common Room hidden swung open with no sound creaking through the air. Treading lightly was easy too, but the instinct to stay hidden never abandoned Ally's nerves. It had been two hours passed curfew, and here she was breaking the rules like a foolish first year. No matter though, if she was going to get detention for this then so be it. She was a seventh year and supposedly fearless. Nothing can f*ck with her anymore.
The doors were closed but Ally pushed them open for her to go through. She felt no enchantment whatsoever that detected anyone passing by so for now she was quite safe. The looming trees ahead gave off such a sinister aura but Ally's sheer bravery urged her to continue what she started. Her feet dragged her willingly and Ally's eyes were attached on the incredibly thick trunks that were impossible to climb. Some were miniature versions though and maybe that she can manage. As her footsteps led her, she stupidly did not avoid a medium sized rock jammed to the ground and half of its circle-esque shape was protruded. With a double take, she stepped back before she could even enter the forest and crouched down. "What the f*ck!" exclaimed the blonde, temporarily forgetting that some people were actually on patrol on this time of the night. She gingerly pressed a finger to the part of her boot where her small, stubbed toe was located. The instant she felt it, she scowled because of the growing sensitivity and hoped that there wouldn't be a nasty bruise anywhere there by the morning.
outfittttBecause of the fun she craved, Ally devised a plan to go out in the middle of the night to enjoy what was in the silent, and soothing air moving about. Recklessly, she set out this Friday night for the Forbidden Forest. She only wanted some fresh air and with a thousand trees there to give her the fresh oxygen she needed, she was sure to enjoy lurking around rather than tossing and turning in her bed to find the perfect position to sleep in. In no time she dressed herself up like she would go out for a walk, under the blanket of sunlit rays with a pleasant face on. Ally was ready however for a cold trail towards the forbidden forest and there, she would do her best to climb up a tree and hang on, for her to see the pale moon and silently gush on its beauty to herself. She was doing only the simplest pleasures in life so surely no one would really think she was causing trouble. Leaving the common room was easy for the portrait that kept the Gryffindor Common Room hidden swung open with no sound creaking through the air. Treading lightly was easy too, but the instinct to stay hidden never abandoned Ally's nerves. It had been two hours passed curfew, and here she was breaking the rules like a foolish first year. No matter though, if she was going to get detention for this then so be it. She was a seventh year and supposedly fearless. Nothing can f*ck with her anymore.
The doors were closed but Ally pushed them open for her to go through. She felt no enchantment whatsoever that detected anyone passing by so for now she was quite safe. The looming trees ahead gave off such a sinister aura but Ally's sheer bravery urged her to continue what she started. Her feet dragged her willingly and Ally's eyes were attached on the incredibly thick trunks that were impossible to climb. Some were miniature versions though and maybe that she can manage. As her footsteps led her, she stupidly did not avoid a medium sized rock jammed to the ground and half of its circle-esque shape was protruded. With a double take, she stepped back before she could even enter the forest and crouched down. "What the f*ck!" exclaimed the blonde, temporarily forgetting that some people were actually on patrol on this time of the night. She gingerly pressed a finger to the part of her boot where her small, stubbed toe was located. The instant she felt it, she scowled because of the growing sensitivity and hoped that there wouldn't be a nasty bruise anywhere there by the morning.