Post by Jac Shaw on Aug 19, 2007 19:05:04 GMT
Jac's grin had not faltered throughout this vampire's speech. Jac wanted to laugh aloud again but didn't want to interrupt the comedy show, that would have been rude. So Jac kept a hand over her mouth, elbow leaning on crossed arm, to hide the amused grin that stretched wider and wider across her face. Where's the reporters?
Jac thought, looking around for the reporters who had been sent to pull the wool over Gryffindor's Champion's eyes and prank her all to hell. None came though and as Jac watched the girl walk away, she chuckled behind her hand and pulled out her book from under her arm. There was no way that such a trick would deter her from winning this cup for her house.
Jac thought, looking around for the reporters who had been sent to pull the wool over Gryffindor's Champion's eyes and prank her all to hell. None came though and as Jac watched the girl walk away, she chuckled behind her hand and pulled out her book from under her arm. There was no way that such a trick would deter her from winning this cup for her house.
