PETRIFY NUMBER TWO (SITE PLOT THREAD)

[SABRINA LUNA LUNEL]

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[/color]” she sniffed using the sleeve her school cloak to wipe away some of the tears. She turned from the mirror, not wanting to look at herself. She had so much disgust for herself at that moment she couldn’t even stand to look at herself anymore… That was when she heard footsteps and she swore that whoever it was was headed right for the bathroom! She thought for sure people avoided this bathroom… that’s why she chose this particular one… She didn’t want anyone to hear her crying! And so the hufflepuff werewolf locked herself inside one of the stalls, waiting to see who it was that was headed inside of Moaning Myrtle’s bathroom.

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