PETRIFY NUMBER THREE [SITE PLOT]

[NO MORE SORROW]

PETRIFY ATTACK 3

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A double attack on Isabella Ackerley and Josceline Nott by Salazar the Baslisk.

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[ISABELLA SABRINA ACKERLEY]

Isabella was a bit frantic about the fact that her dream journal had gone missing, who in the world would want to take it! She didn’t want anyone to find it… only few knew that she was a seer and now someone had gotten a hold of it. What was she to do? What if it got into someone’s hands whom the dreams she were having were about the attacker, what if… what if they found it and went after her next. She had lately been looking all over for her journal, she really should’ve put a spell upon it just in case someone was to try and read it, but it was too late now.

The young brunette was leaving the Library, having looked there three times now just in case she did leave it there, she came out without it once again. Sighing softly she was looking down at her feet as she walked, not noticing that there was someone else in the hallway as well. Soon, she felt the impact and fell backwards, her bag flying up and then falling to the ground as everything spilled out of it. “Oh! I’m sorry!” she quickly as she begun to gather her things, it seemed that the other person had their stuff flying out as well.

[JOSCELINE AVALON NOTT]

Already, it was March. Josceline could scarcely believe it. It was her last year, and it felt like time was just past her without her say so. Josceline hardly felt prepared to embark on the journey that was the ‘rest of her life’. It was simply too terrifying. Soon, she would graduate from Hogwarts after staying at its comfortable bosom for seven long years. As Josceline had every plan of pursuing a career in Healing, the Hufflepuff was well aware that she was about to put herself into an entirely different world. A field that required much more studying than she was currently doing. She couldn’t scarcely enter the program and already fall behind. Jos didn’t think she could handle something like that happening. As such, Jos figured that she might as well her intense studying now. So she began walking towards the library where many students chose to do their studying.

Her thoughts preoccupied her so much that she didn’t even realize that she was walking straight into another similarly preoccupied individual. In fact, she didn’t even realize until Jos had crashed straight into the other girl. “Oh dear,” she whispered under her breath, feeling more or less disoriented due to the crash and the subsequent fall. Looking over to the other girl, Jos recognized her as one of the smartest girls in the entire school. The Hufflepuff recalled her as not being particularly sociable, but she was almost always at the top of the class. “I’m so sorry.” Jos rushed to help the other girl, pick up her things, despite the fact that her books and papers were also flying in the wind. “I’m such a klutz,” she told the other girl, apologetically.