Stud Muffin
Slytherin 
Pry's Dad
6th Year
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Post by Stud Muffin on Jul 13, 2010 5:44:17 GMT -5
This week, your prompt is: When I Grow Up...[/size]
This one has limitless possibilities to explore -- there are so many HP characters I've wondered about, what they would have chosen as a profession had they been given the chance. Now it's your turn to write about it!
Remember to write exactly 100 words - no more, no less. Keep your drabbles PG-13, and ensure that they clearly take place in the HP Universe. And always remember to spell check when you're done!
And lastly, have fun!
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esir
Ravenclaw
5th Year
Wand: Linden, 10 1/4", My Rock Crystal, Rather Swishy
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Post by esir on Jul 13, 2010 8:28:07 GMT -5
When I grow up
By Lily Evans, 6 years old
When I grow up, I want to be a mum. I think that’s the best job in the whole wide world. I want to have lots of babies. I want three girls and three boys. They'll be best friends, like me and my sister Petunia are. I already have names: Emma, Jane, Petunia for the girls, and Jacob, Sam, Harry for the boys. I hope my husband will like the names as well. I will love my children and be the best mum ever. I can't wait to grow up!
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Nio
Hufflepuff
2nd Year
Muffin Club Member
Wand: Reed, 10", Unicorn Hair, Slender
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Books: 6
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Post by Nio on Jul 13, 2010 11:44:26 GMT -5
Seeing his dad saunter in, notably swaying as he does when he's had more than enough to drink, Snape made his cautios way to his bedroom.
That still didn't stop his father, as he lurched across the room, forgetting about his wife who he had been beating only a matter of seconds ago.
Here was his new target. The boy who was the oddity. A grease ball. A...
Words failed him. Stopped dead. So he just starting beating again.
As Snape took the blows, he couldn't help but think. One day you'll be sorry. One day, when I grow up...
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Post by Boss Crystall on Jul 14, 2010 16:14:10 GMT -5
She had never been able to decide what she wanted to be when she grew up. This had never crossed her mind, anyway. A Healer, maybe, or a small job at the Ministry. She had never wanted anything special, just enough so she could provide for her family, that's all.
And that's why she was doing this, after all. For them, so they could live, or so she hoped. You never really knew with the Dark Lord.
This was what she told herself as the searing pain filled her arm and the Dark Mark was burnt into her skin forever.
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