Under the Bleachers - Rain
<It was difficult for Ket to find sanctuary to study these days. Sharing a dorm with three other girls who thought she "didn't
deserve" to be a Ravenclaw after the fiasco that got her suspended two years ago was hard enough; she had yet to find a place within the castle
that would allow her to concentrate on her studies. There had been one upside to being suspended -- with the chaos of the ministry and the fact that
Hogwarts had made it clear she was not welcome back again her use of magic had not been monitored. What else was she to do but practice, practice,
practice. It was in her nature, of course.>
<With that in mind, it was not difficult to make it out to the closed Quidditch pitch and set up a waterproof area under the bleachers. Rain poured
down on all sides but the small fire produced with a flick of her wrist kept Ket and her books warm as she opened three in a fan around her and began
to rifle through the pages.>
<Transfiguration still held her fascination. Perhaps McGonagall did not treat her the same, but she would not give up until she had learned all she
could from the books in the library. It was tricky, acquiring what she needed, but that was where it was beneficial to have a reputation -- it made
you the right friends.>
<Open around here were three books about Animagi. Nothing that fascinating, though a pamphlet from the Improper Use of Magic Office shoved into one
as a bookmark served as a point of amusement, listing off the various punishments for unregistered Animagi and the perils of the study for those
without the skill. At this point she was just looking for theory, nothing more.>
<Shoved into the bookbag at her side were a few more books, at the ready in case someone were to discover her hideout. A wave of her wand filled a
nearby mug with steaming tea and she began to sip and read, jotting down pages of notes as the conjured fire flickered merrily beside her, air its
only fuel.>
Who needs love when there's Law and Order,
and who needs love when there's Southern Comfort...
Ketryn Breon - 7th Year Ravenclaw.. because I said so
Player: Art
Of: Ket, Saline, Kinnat
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posted on 1-27-2009 at 12:22 PM
