Apr 15 2008
The woes of a second semester senior
After eating a banana, Fleur set the it down. She was sitting in her language arts class and she decided she was done. Done with being a senior. Done with being at this god-forsaken school, and most importantly done with sitting in a class getting pointless homework that she knew she would not do anyway. She sighed and glanced up at the teacher who’s scruffy looking blond hair and shaggy bear bear always seemed to have something stuck in it. At the beginning of the year, Fleur would have said something to him, but she figured meh he doesn’t seem to mind why should i?
There were 8 weeks of school left and Fleur with her shimmery flowing blond hair decided that she just wanted to be a wizard again. She had spent her last year of school pretending to be a muggle, and now it seemed like such a stupid idea. Except for the fact that she couldnt really go back since she was in hidding from Lord Voldemort. When the bell rang to release them from class, Fleur ran out of the rooms and into the woods nearby. There she cast a spell and felt satisfied for the day. When suddenly out of no where DEATHEATERS!!
Along with the being a slacker second semester seinor she had to fight oh deathereaters. Fluer goaned and lifted her shimmery looks in her hair and pulled, hard. “Ah well this is the life of an in hiding wizard pretending to be a second semester muggle at a school that was ridiculous.” They lifting her wand she screamed “Avada Kedavra”
