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Posted: Sat Oct 06, 2007 2:24 pm
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::Walks down the hall with a dazed/annoyed look on face. As she paces wishing that she had a place to read, a place filled with books but not the libary. A place that had no people shouting, or a place that all you hear is some soft music, a quiet humming, the sound of scribbling on paper, and the soft crispy noise of turing pages in a book. She took a long sigh and agreed that the only place with loads of books was the Libary. As she looked behind her, making sure that didn't drop anything, she noticed a door. Now that door hadn't been there last time she looked. Or was it?? She thought back to a few minutes before but made up her mind that it hadn't been there. As she walked up to it she heard some music, and someone humming. Her hands went to the door as she pushed it open with a soft creak. She saw another Gryffindor (as she was one herslef) and rembered the face.* Selene?*she murmed, as the girl looked up and smiled. She smiled back and saw a fire, with a chair right next to it. As Selene went back to drawing, she walked up to the chair and sat down. Then she noticed what she hadn't before. There was bookshelves covering the wall. The books covered every subject - from how Fire-Whisky was made, to the incantations to make a broom fly. She smiled and wispered to herself,* Now this is what Lily likes, *She walked up to one of the bookshelves and pulled out a tattered book of children tales. She looked at the book as she walked over to the chair. She opened to the first page and heard what she wanted, the crisp sound as she opened to the first page, the scribbling from Selene, and soft music proturding from somewhere she did not know. Not to mention there was no shouting, and it wasn't the libary::
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Posted: Mon Oct 08, 2007 3:58 am
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Posted: Wed Oct 10, 2007 1:26 am
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Posted: Mon Oct 15, 2007 5:48 pm
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Posted: Sun Oct 28, 2007 9:09 am
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Posted: Sun Oct 28, 2007 10:04 pm
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Posted: Sun Nov 04, 2007 11:42 am
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Posted: Fri Dec 28, 2007 1:40 pm
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lonnie the house-elf is in desperate need of a room,where she can just sit quietly by herself and read her cleaning book she can never get any real peace in the kitchens with all the other house-elves rushing about and complaining about how they deserve to be punished walking down the corridor,she looked around suspiciously,and walked through the door that had suddenly appeared as she was thinking about what she needed it for picking her book up off the floor,she strolled around inside for a bit,amazed and fascinated by this hidden room,and then sat down on the comfiest chair she'd ever sat on she opened her book on the page that she'd stopped reading at,put on her scratched-up glasses (being a forgetful elf,she'd forgotten the spell to mend things),and carried on quietly,humming the tune she'd been humming all day to herself
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Posted: Fri Jan 25, 2008 1:42 pm
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Posted: Thu Mar 20, 2008 4:00 pm
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[Petrified is a house-elf. But she has a secret. A secret she needs to hide in order not to be rejected by other house-elves. She has always been fascinated by human magic. If others had known about that, they would ridicule her and ostracize her. Elves could do their own magic and weren't supposed to take any interest in human magic. They weren't allowed to have wands. It was just something not meant for them - out of their reach. So, Petrified calmly accepted her fate and never shared her secret with another living soul. But one day, she found a book of Charms lying on the ground in one of the hallways. Obviously dropped there and forgotten by some careless student. She picked it up. There was no name. She wanted to return it. After all, it was her duty, but since it wasn't signed, she didn't know who should she return it to. So, she kept it. She felt extremely guilty and didn't even dare to look inside for the first couple of days, as if it were something forbidden - which, in a way, it was. But, then, one day, after the dinner was finished and she didn't have any chores left to do for the day, she took the book out of her lair and started wandering the hallways in search of a place to read it. She couldn't do it downstairs. She couldn't allow to be seen by any of the fellow elves. So, she accidentally stumbled upon the Room of Requirement. She didn't know the place existed and was completely oblivious of it's magic. She just saw a small, cosy room, with a fireplace, and a fluffy little rug in front of it. She laid on the rug, positioning the book so the fire would cast light upon the pages. And then she started reading...]
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Posted: Tue Sep 02, 2008 2:56 pm
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Blue has come to the Room of the Requirement to pick up a bunch of butterbeers for the thirsty waiting students in the Great Hall. As soon as she walks in she sees Petrified with her book and doesn't want to disturb her. Blue thinks that house-elves should increase their house-elfy knowledg by reading humans' books. "That way" she thinks "we can better serve our masters!" The Butterbeer, neatly arrangd of rows of kegs, is located on shelves reaching from floor to ceiling in back of Petrified's cozy chair. The drinks look like liquified amber. Of course, in the room there is a wheelbarrow that Blue starts to load with butterbeer. She realizes that although the shelves are high, once bare, a shelf disappears into the floor, slowly making the shelves of kegs smaller and smaller. Also, the wheelbarrow, although it seems small, it actually seems quite volumnous... actually almost infintely deep... once Blue thinks that she can not fit another keg in, new space appears. The best things is that the wheelbarrow is very light to move, which is good as Blue has a tiny fragile elf body. "Thanks you Room of Requirement!" The elf nearly shouts but remembers that Petrified is still reading her Charms book. Blue whispers "I sees you soon!"
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Posted: Sat Sep 06, 2008 1:20 am
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