Feather
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Post by Feather on Dec 29, 2016 23:11:57 GMT
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Juniper sighed, flopping over on her four-poster bed. The fifteen year old Gryffindor looked uselessly at her canopy, then, deciding that wasn't enough, fished a box of Pepper Imps out from under her pillow. She loved reading through Muggle horoscopes- evidently, Virgos had very little resistance to food. She agreed with that one.
Juniper put the Pepper Imp in her mouth and tingled as steam poured out her ears and nose. Snorting like a dragon, Juniper shook her head. The steam cleared.
Juniper hopped out of bed and got dressed. Since it was break, anyone could get away with anything. Juniper put on her Quidditch Seeker jacket over a Journey tee. She loved that band. Juniper tied back her hair with her trademark bandanna. Then she left her dormitory and slid down the banister into the common room.
Juniper took her wand our of her pocket and twirled it over her fingers, the wooden reciptical for magic deftly twisted by her slender appendages.
Juniper collapsed in one of the comfy armchairs by the fireplace, amusing herself by doodling Snitches in the air with her wand.
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