Hogwarts Past.

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^{ooc; Hallo. I am probably confused and doing everything wrong, as always...Just tell me if I am, okay? -loser- Literate is yum. Yeah. Post coming with plot, Marauders and company are in seventh along with my madeup. Thanks so much. *.ROLEPLAY.*}

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<sup>Long curls of ebony hair tipped down from her head. The small coils fell over her shoulders and tumbled galantly down her back as she sat still and quiet; only her soft breathing could be heard in the deserted library, with the occasional crinkle from the turning of an old, and faded page as her mind was hopelessly lost in its drawing words.

A lurid strand fell from its place behind her ear, stopped and swayed in front of her icy blue eye. With a swift movement, she reached a slender hand from behind an overly large novel clasped in her grip, and brushed the strand away with a small exhalation of breath.
The maiden blinked simultaneously, and for what seemed like the first time all day; her gaze stopped at the bottom of the faded parragraph and lifted from the worn page..."Bloody hell," her voice was soft, toying with the warm air around her. Even crude as words as those, her mellow vocals smoothed them out into creamy, gentle whispers...

A candle beside her flickered as it licked the air, its flame dancing with the one called grace; Her eyes twinkled with a steely spark as her sharp gaze locked on the large window in front of her, a silent smile crept across her pale pink lips and almost invisible dimples engraved themselves into her cheeks as she thingyed her head to the side, watching the scene outside...More of her raven locks tumbled onto her shoulder and swayed in mid-air, over a lazily undone navy and bronze tie that was hung helplessy around her small shoulders. A pure ivory, button-up blouse was stainless, but it wrinkled at places and the sleeves were rolled up to her elbows as she leaned one on the arm of her comfortable chair, resting her cheek in the palm of her hand. A plaided grey skirt curled under her along with her legs and bare feet, goosebumps arising on both..

Raena White could make out the oaks, elms, and willow trees; Rather large figures that resembled boulders and the Whomping Willow swaying pointedly, seeming to twitch as anything touched it..Even the snow. It fell exquisitly from the clouds above, gathering in clusters all across the grounds of Hogwarts school of Witchcraft and Wizardy. Raena watched it fall in front of the quarter moon with an intrigued and amused expression. Her soft smile, half-lidded, twinkling blue optics, and dark, curly hair framing her face..The seventeen year old maiden heaved a small sigh, yet full of expression as she finally tore her eyes from the dazzling picture-perfect scene before her...For the urge to finish her novel before everyone else awoke and decided to disturb her precious peace was overwhelming...It was almost three am now, and it would still be at least five hours or so before they all awoke completely...Just enough time; perhaps.</sup>

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^{ooc; So i'm in the right place? XD}

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