Post by Roxanne Nymphadora Weasley on Mar 1, 2012 2:33:17 GMT
| [atrb=border,0,true][atrb=style, width: 340px; background-image:url(http://i583.photobucket.com/albums/ss279/legendskseeker/fk5qwnjpg.png); padding: 30px; border: #a0a0a0 solid 30px; ] ITS PERFECT ITS MAGIC  WORDS 587 OUTFIT CLICK TAGGED OPEN Roxanne sat in the Gryffindor common room trying her best to make the sounds around her fade into nothingness. It seemed no one wanted to be out and about but instead were lodged in their rooms either gossiping or getting last minute assignments done. She herself was doing neither, just trying to read up on dragons as she was starting to find them more and more interesting. She loved going to visit her uncle Bill at work where she could see the dragons from a close enough angle to really see the majesty of their beauty. It was her first meeting with an Antipodean Opaleye two summers ago that made her fall in love with them. When she saw the beast her heart stopped and she stared in awe, since then she has been doing all the research she can on them, but has not decided if she would want to tame them like her uncle. Still it was a nice dream and her copy of Dragon Breeding for Pleasure and Profit told her all the trick of the trade she would need to know when caring for one. For some reason she’d been thinking a lot lately about what she wanted to do with her life and could never come to a simple answer. There was so much she liked to do and was good at how could she limit herself to just one thing in life? No she couldn’t that wasn’t for her. Shaking her head she smiled wondering why her mind had turned so serious, perhaps she just needed to get away and do something fun. Her book was interesting but she had read it a dozen times and there was nothing she wanted in the library. From her chair she could see the window showing off what looked to be a storm on the rise no wonder everyone was inside. Still she needed air, she needed to do something…just then an idea came to her. Roxanne felt like dancing it had been so long since she’d just enjoyed herself and with no one watching she could just be free. Running up to her room she grabbed her music box and walked through the halls to the one place she could be alone the towers. No one ever really came up there except for the ravenclaws and she knew they were not going to bother her as long as she did the same. Walking up the few flight of stairs had already worn her out perhaps she would need more than just a simple routine. Roxanne was never one to call herself a dancer but from time to time she could put things together and make believe she’d performed in front of an audience. When she did it took her back to a place when she and her brother used to put on plays for their parents thinking themselves real playwrights. Whens he go the clock tower she looked at the huge clock remembering the story that kept many people away from this place. Dumbledore was till very much a part of Hogwarts and he lived on in her parents’ memory as he was in many of their family stories. Roxanne let go of the last after placing her box on the floor and using her wand to make it play. The music was an old weird sisters song but it was never too old for her, taking off her hat she began to move to the music loving the beat and the words. ITS SETTING ME FREE |
