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- OOC First Name
- Abby
- Blood Status
- Pure Blood
- Relationship Status
- Single
- Sexual Orientation
- Heterosexual
- Wand
- Ash Wand, 14 1/4", Essence of Hair from the Tail of a Male Unicorn
- Age
- 1/2009 (44)
Isabella was headed back to her common room after Transfiguration class had ended and was therefore still in her uniform. Her heels were making small clacking noises against the dungeon steps as she descended with her messenger bag slung over her. She stopped right in front of the entrance to her common room and stopped, realizing she didn't even want to be there at the moment. She thought of going to the Great Hall, but it was her least favorite place in the castle because there were too many chances to run into people she didn't like, so she took a seat on the bench in the dungeons. She pulled out her Transfiguration homework just so she could get it over with and was glad that it was still rather bright in the dungeons compared to how dark it usually was, she didn't even need to bring out her wand now.
Within a few moments of writing her homework she sighed and ran a hand through her hair, feeling distracted and unable to concentrate on it. Isabella had instead been thinking about her previous summer spent in Italy and was still wishing she was there. It had been one of the best, if not the best, summer's she'd had in a while and all thanks to the company of Thomas. But now that they had been back in school for a week Isabella was sad to say that she had only seen him at the Start of Term feast once and that was about it. She had tried convincing herself that Thomas was just a summer fling and that's all it was going to be but she couldn't help but admit to herself that she liked him a lot more than just a summer fling.
Within a few moments of writing her homework she sighed and ran a hand through her hair, feeling distracted and unable to concentrate on it. Isabella had instead been thinking about her previous summer spent in Italy and was still wishing she was there. It had been one of the best, if not the best, summer's she'd had in a while and all thanks to the company of Thomas. But now that they had been back in school for a week Isabella was sad to say that she had only seen him at the Start of Term feast once and that was about it. She had tried convincing herself that Thomas was just a summer fling and that's all it was going to be but she couldn't help but admit to herself that she liked him a lot more than just a summer fling.