Post by selkie on Aug 27, 2007 3:45:03 GMT -5
What an absolutely ridiculous day. Sadie Radcliffe, the perfect little Gryffindor, model student, aspiring prefect... had nearly lost house points. And of course it had been the fault of a Slytherin boy, no less. She had promised herself not to get near anyone from the infamous house the moment she'd received her letter for Hogwarts, and this certainly wasn't the way to go about it. Of course, how could she have known that warning a fellow student of the dangers of the forbidden forest would be a near academic death sentence? How would she ever live it down? Would that ridiculous T.A. send an owl home to her parents? Would he file this indiscretion with her Head of House? Or worse yet, the Headmistress?
Standing in the dark forest between a Slytherin near her own age and her History of Magic teacher Sadie had felt ill. That sinking feeling in the pit of her stomach had only increased as Dennis Gregory mentioned removing house points, and as far as she was concerned he had been about to take them before having a sudden change of heart. Maybe he couldn't bear to take them from his favorite house. Whatever the reason, it didn't stop the nausea that washed over Sadie immediately afterward. The assistant had (presumably) escorted the two students from the woods after a thorough scolding, then left them to their own devices. When the Slytherin boy's lips had parted, whether to offer a snide remark or toss some jinx at Sadie as she would have assumed, the girl walked off in a daze. She strode with a purpose across the grounds and in the main door, her head in a bit of a fog.
Once inside, the rather numb young lady found a portrait that she had often used as a shortcut passage to the higher floors... it seemed to dump her randomly upon the seventh floor this time, as though trying to make her day that much worse. Thinking only of how desperate she was to escape her own thoughts, Sadie stumbled upon a strange doorway. It hadn't been one she'd noticed before; in fact it seemed to have appeared from thin air. The second year placed a hand upon the knob, and turning it she found herself in the Room of Requirement.
It was filled with comfort, pillows all over the floor, over-stuffed chairs and couches, a table with various snacks and a bottle of butter beer awaited her amidst it all. And somehow her new kitten had found its way to the room...perhaps the room knew that this animal would make her feel better. She needed cheering up, after all. Heaving a soft sigh, she didn't even feel up to marveling at the strangely convenient place that she'd stumbled upon. Sadie stepped over to a mass of pillows, scooping her tiny kitten into her arms and flopping down amidst it all. She buried her face against the furry little creature as a warm tear slid down her pale cheek.
Stupid Slytherins. Getting her in trouble like that...risking her future, all for a dumb boy that probably deserved to meet a blast-ended skrewt. A few more tears disappeared into the tiny animal's fur. Its response was to squeak in its tiny little voice and paw at Sadie's earring.