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Post by GINNY MOLLY WEASLEY on Sept 27, 2011 16:18:03 GMT
Lunch time. The sun was shining, birds were singing - or twirping at least - the happy laughter of children could be heard. But where was Ginny Weasley? Opening the door to the library, and shuffling in awkwardly.
Because unlike the other students, Ginny had work to do. As much as she loved flying and Quidditch practices, it was hard trying to juggle school work and training. With her OWL's taking place in less that a year, she had a lot of revising that needed to be done, and the homework was just piling up, higher and higher! It made Ginny queasy to think of how much she had to do.
Walking quietly to a table in the corner, out of the way, she collapsed onto a chair, her bag dropping to the ground next to her. With a sigh, she ran her hand through her hair and the took a textbook and parchment out of her bag. Making sure it was her Defence Against the Dark Arts textbook, she opened it up, ready to begin her essay for Snape.
"What fun..."
She yawned softly, and got out a quill and black ink. But the words in the textbook were swimming before her eyes. "Oh..." Ginny yawned once more, and folding her arms and placing them on the desk, she laid her head down. It was way too much.
Perhaps she could just take a small nap?
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