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Post by Elizabeth Weasley on May 14, 2007 22:10:44 GMT -5
Elizabeth walked onto the Quidditch pitch carrying her broom over her shoulder. She had woken up early and had nothing to do. It was about 5:30 when she had woken up and had lain there for about an hour. Just sorta laying there. Thinking about everything and nothing at once.
Now it couldn't be any later than 7:30 and Elizabeth knew that most everybody was in the Great Hall eating, or still sleeping since it was a Sunday with no classes today. Elizabeth wished she could still be sleeping. She normally liked waking up at noon but this morning there had been no choice of getting back to sleep. So, she had come out to fly around on her broom a little. It always calmed her.
Elizabeth hoped that nobody would be out here unless she was friends with them. Then it would be okay. But otherwise, Elizabeth just wanted to be alone. Fly around a little. Clear her thoughts.
Climbing onto her broom, Elizabeth lost herself into flying. The wind in her hair, the nothingness under her feet. It was an exhilerating feeling.
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Post by Beatrice Longbottom on May 14, 2007 22:42:08 GMT -5
Beatrice walked out onto the Quidditch pitch expecting it to be empty. After all, it was very early in the morning and Hogwarts did consist of teenagers. Beatrice was suprised that everybody wasn't abed. When she was Elizabeth Weasley she was even more suprised. Elizabeth Weasley awake at this hour?
Since she had come to fly, Beatrice decided that Elizabeth wasn't going to stop her and climbed onto her broom. Elizabeth and her weren't friends but they weren't enemies. They were just sorta undecided. Didn't spend enough time together to really understand each other well at all. Although their parents spent time together a lot the kids normally spent time alone with their own siblings.
"Hey, Elizabeth. Good morning isn't it?" Beatrice hoped that she didn't scare Elizabeth so bad that she fell off her broom. Although Beatrice couldn't stifle a grin as she just imagined.
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Post by Elizabeth Weasley on May 14, 2007 23:12:35 GMT -5
Elizabeth jumped and very nearly fell off her broom as she heard somebody say her name and a good morning greeting. She looked around and saw Beatrice flying up near her. She marvelled that she hadn't heard her. Elizabeth must have been thinking harder than she thought. The funny thing was, now she couldn't even remember what she had been thinking about in the first place.
"Gorgeous actually. Really sunny for how early it is. So, what are you doing out this early?" Elizabeth called back to Beatrice. It was really hard to talk when they were flying around. Wind was rushing into her ears and made hearing near impossible. But, she could just manage.
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