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Posted: Fri Jan 23, 2009 4:26 pm
"Well that's splendid, Abigail," he chuckled cheerfully," will you be attending my class this year? I must say it was a pleasure to have you in my course the past few years, and I believe you'll be facing your O.W.L.S. soon, correct?"
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Posted: Fri Jan 23, 2009 4:33 pm
"Yes, I'll be taking your class this year. I think it's really interesting." Abigail replied, "And yes, I'm taking my O.W.L.S. this year."
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Posted: Fri Jan 23, 2009 4:35 pm
"Well, I'm coming home with you for the holiday, I'll bring a few toys and lit her know myself." She laughed. "That way you won't dirty your perfectly clean prefect hands. And by the way I want the password for the prefect baths asap, If I have to use the student showers for one for year then I will kill my self" She sounded half serious, she had 'shower' issues.
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Posted: Fri Jan 23, 2009 4:40 pm
He chuckled, "Sure, you can!" he grinned, "You can take a bath with me!" he poked her side. "And I don't care about dirtying my perfect prefect hands, I'd rather play Quidditch."
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Posted: Fri Jan 23, 2009 4:41 pm
"Well, I suppose since I am likely to be the one advising you prior to the O.W.L.S, you can use this time to speak to me about what it is you wish to do with your life once you finish your education here at Hogwarts. If you'd like, that is."
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Posted: Fri Jan 23, 2009 5:01 pm
"That should be a very fun bath," She commented her hair changing back into it's regular bright pink color. "And you know I'd rather play quidich as well, but according to some I'm just not good enough. " She scoffed and rolled her eyes, sitting up more.
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Posted: Fri Jan 23, 2009 5:08 pm
"It would," he replied, grinning. "And don't worry, you get to make witty comments on quidditch!" he replied, reaching over and placing his hands on her waist, moving to tickle.
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Posted: Fri Jan 23, 2009 5:18 pm
"You bet your a** I'm going to be the best announcer ever." she laughed. And reached out to tickled him before he could tickle her more. "And I’m planning on bathing tonight around nine if you really want to try something Mr. man.” She was daring him to try something, it was in her nature, she was a darer.
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Posted: Fri Jan 23, 2009 5:45 pm
"Hm... maybe I will," he grinned. "The password for the prefects' bathroom is 'Dumbledore'," he whispered in her ear.
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Posted: Fri Jan 23, 2009 6:37 pm
"Okay. I was thinking about becoming a healer at St. Mungo's." Actually, Abigail had more than thought about it. She had planned her whole life towards that goal of becoming a healer.
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Posted: Fri Jan 23, 2009 7:05 pm
"See you then" She whispered back and smiled. She loved testing his will. It was so easy. “If your man enough to show.” She laughed and patted his thigh.
{can the train arrive now?}
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Posted: Fri Jan 23, 2009 7:15 pm
Professor Goldbrow smiled.
"Very admirable, my dear girl. You should know that some of the finest wizards and witches in the world work at St. Mungo's, their kindness and devotion to the injured are a testament to which all the rest of us should take to heart."
He paused for a moment and laughed.
"I apologize for diverging from the conversation. In any event, qualifying for work in that career line would require high marks in Charms, Herbology, Transfiguration, Potions and Defense Against the Dark of Arts of course," he added with a wink," and at least moderate scores in Arithmancy and Transfiguration. St. Mungo's looks highly upon Care of Magical Creatures in the event that injuries are animal induced, the same is true for History of Magic and Ancient Runes, you never know when otherwise trivial information will come in handy for an injury or illness."
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Posted: Fri Jan 23, 2009 8:00 pm
"Oh, I'm man enough," he grinned, "See you then."
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Posted: Fri Jan 23, 2009 8:06 pm
Tom laughed and stood at the train started to slow. They were there. "Here we go again." she said. she walked out into the hall, and off the train, making her way towards the carriages. she was very curious to find out if he would really show. She did not think he would.
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Posted: Fri Jan 23, 2009 8:11 pm
As the train began slowing to a stop, Professor Goldbrow nodded to his pupil and said, "Thank you for the company, Ms. Bell. It would seem we've arrived. I wish you well and I hope to see you at the opening ceremonies this evening."
The aged man stood up as the train finished rocking back onto its brakes and placed his typical brown fedora atop his head, his matching brown robe and tunic moving with him as he grabbed his briefcase and began his march out of the cabin and towards the exit.
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