Post by Kira Rose on Sept 17, 2006 10:34:45 GMT -5
Kira ran into the Great hall, her chestnut colored hair flowing behind as always. She'd miss this school alot, all the things she and her friends had been through, her first duel, first game of quidditch, her frist bottle of firewhiskey, her childish pranks, everything. She quickly whiped a tear from her face with the back of her sleeve. Taking a last look up at the ceiling and around the hall. She let out a shaky sigh and her hazel gaze searched around, the school had pretty much fallen apart since the headmaster left. She sat down at the Gryffindor table, one last time. Looking around she hoped to catch a glance of her friends, so she could at least say good-bye.
