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10:57pm Sep 17 2011
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Fenella munched on a muffin as she made her way to the Potions class. She didn't get a pleasant sleep last night- simply just couldn't, her Maine Coon Viper had accidently bitten her this morning so she had to make a very early trip to the Hospital Wing and she had gotten lost along corridors and staircases several times now. Her eyes turned out to be a dull, ocean blue this morning matching her half-tired ex
pression. She was wearing her usual outfit as like yesterday and she was carrying a few textbooks in a bandaged hand ('Ouch! Viper!'), today was going to be interesting.
She turned a corner of a hall and walked into a darkly-lit classroom, which she hoped was the Potions classroom because she had already walked into a few other classrooms which were definitely not Potions. Fenella sighed in relief as she examined the aspect of the classroom; cauldrons, different coloured liquids, odd-looking ingredients and a funny kind of odour; yup, this was Potions.
Fenella spotted Seamus, lazily resting against a desk, and hesitantly made her way to sit beside him just as a flood of Gryffindor and Slytherin students started making their way into the class. She slid the stool back and plopped herself on top of it, placing her small tower of books onto the desk in front of her. She turned to smile at the boy next to her before hastily rubbing her eyes. "G'morning" she finally said.
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Seamus nearly fell over as his eyes snapped open, searching for the source of the voice that had appeared from nowhere. "Oi, s'you, Fenella. Scared me half t'death," he said, smiling at her. He straightened in his chair, angling himself slightly so that he was facing her. "We're brewing t'day, jus' so y'know. In case y'wanted t'sit somewhere else. Not that I'll be blowing y'up or anything." "Good morning, class," Professor Slughorn said, smiling and clapping his hands together. Today we'll be brewing...." Seamus blocked the rest out, not particularly caring. "So 'ow's your morning going?" he whispered at Fenella.
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1:20pm Sep 18 2011
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Fenella chuckled and rolled her eyes playfully. "Well, if you do blow me up today -don't worry about it," she paused and turned to the assigned page in the textbook, doing so for Seamus as well, "-I have this friend, y'know back at my other school -who I always had to work with in Potions -occasionally blew up the cauldron a few times so I got used to it. And sometimes I could fix it up before or after if it didn't do much damage to the Potion itself." she turned to face Seamus and smiled at him, dull eyes going bright. "So there you have it, I'm not going to kill you if you do screw it up," Fenella winked at him before going up to the front of the classroom and picking up the necessary ingredients. She came back five minutes later with both her arms full, particularly an eye-catching flower in hand which she tossed to Seamus a second later.
"Oh and ah, yes.. my morning.." she started off, a thin cloud of smoke already emerging from the large cauldron in front of them, she began to pour in some red and green liquids, "My cat bit me in five in the morning -so an early trip to the Hospital Wing for me," she slightly jerked her head to her bandaged hand before she stirred the Potion with a ladle and afterwards tossed in some nuts, "-I had a horrible sleep last night.. merely only four to five hours of sleep, dunno why.. so I'm terribly tired, still a bit energetic though," she continued, shooting a small smile at Seamus, "Might go by the lake later, for a while-". Fenella stopped talking, a suspicious thought suddenly bursting inside her head. "Y-you know.. just hang by the shoreline.. to think.." she said this as casually as she could.
She didn't speak no more and continued to stir and toss in odd-looking ingredients until 10 minutes later, when she stopped what she was doing and hopped back onto her stool. She grasped the textbook in her hands, skimming through the directions lightly, "C'mon Seamus, You can add in three petals now, go on- then stir," she smiled at him encouragingly and place down the battered book, "Then just add in the roots and the crushed beetle's eyes." she finished off and continued to smile at him.
Involuntarily her eyes altered into a velvety looking blue.
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6:59pm Sep 18 2011 (last edited on 7:02pm Sep 18 2011)
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((D8 Where is Tom Felton?)) "The lake, huh?" Seamus asked curiously. "I like the lake. I could go wif you, make sure you don't get lost out in the grounds." He beamed at her, but it turned to a look of mild nervousness as she handed him ingredients. He was about to protest, because, really --he didn't want to blow anything up. But he saw the look of encouragement on her face, and really, he was a sucker for pretty girls. He smiled again as he put in the flower petals. She'd said four, right? He dropped them in and began stirring, grinning to himself as the potion changed to a light lavender color, just like it was supposed to. He peered into the cauldron just to reassure himself. "See, told you I--" he cut off as the potion began bubbling violently, turning a horrid shade of blood red. He barely had time to close his eyes before the mixture exploded, throwing him back into the desk behind them. He heard Dean shout something like, "Seamus, you idiot!" followed by the sound of another cauldron crashing to the floor, and he groaned. Why was it always him who had the things blow up in his face? At least Neville's mistakes resulted in melting cauldrons rather than exploding ones.
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9:05pm Sep 18 2011
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||..er-- Holidays ;3.||
A large cloud of black smoke and Fenella knew at that exact moment what had happened. She began to cough uncontrollably and at one point one of her hand's gripped a papery material and she started to fan out the smoke. It took quite a long time for the smoke to vanish but, at least it did. She had to bl
ink several times for her eyes to adjust to the surroundings again, the colour of them turned out to be a very piercing, intense blue. She coughed a few more times and finally she could function everything out.
The table was burnt- the explosion leaving a very prominent mark, there were bits of cauldron pieces scattered here and there, a small trail of black goo was currently dripping off of the remains of the table and a boy leaning on the table behind theirs. The once sandy-hair was now a dark brown and burnt, his face covered in the pigments of the smoke. Fenella hastily rushed over to his side and bent forward to face him. She cleared her throat, "Are-- are you okay Seamus?" she asked, her voice a bit shaky.
While she waited for his reply she rubbed off the dark pigments off of her face, her face wasn't covered in it as much as Seamus' and her hair was still in true colour, looking almost as though if nothing had ever happened. Her eyes deepened more in intensity, she hoped he was okay.
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2:08am Sep 19 2011
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Seamus groaned again. "Peachy," he coughed. Behind him, someone laughed. He pushed himself up slowly, wincing, and blinked his eyes open carefully. "Closed me eyes, a'least. S'long as I'm not blind, I'm fine." He smiled reassuringly, running a hand through his hair. He grimaced when it came away black. "Aww, me hair's singed again. I hate it when me hair's singed."
"What on Earth is going on over here?" Professor Slughorn asked, looking nervous.
"No need t' worry, Professor," Seamus said with a grin. "Jus' a bit o' a brewing mistake." Slughorn looked doubtful.
"Ah --Mr. Fitzpatrick, was it?-- I'm afraid I'll have to deduct house points for your carelessness. Five points from Gryffindor. Now, Mr. Fitzpatrick, please report to the Hospital wing. Not telling what a potion like that could do to you --you may end up blind. Your partner may escort you."
Seamus nodded. "Shall we?" he asked, turning to Fenella.
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7:55pm Sep 19 2011
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Fenella, still looking worried, gave a hesitant nod. She waited for Seamus to reconstruct himself back together before heading out of the classroom to the Hospital Wing, occasionally coughing every few minutes. She started to rub the pigments off of her hands again, "So-- er, does that always happen? y'know.. not trying to be rude or anything.. --but does it?" she asked, turning to face him with a blank look. "You know what.. er-- don't answer that.." she quickly said after, rethinking.
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8:23pm Sep 19 2011
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Seamus blushed, and snorted to cover up his embarrassment. "O' course not. I was jus' --distracted, s'all. But I am sorry for, y'know, blowing y'up when I said I wouldn't." He smiled sheepishly, then sneezed. "Gah, I've got soot up me nose. 'ope I don't turn in t'some sort o' mutant. Then again, 'aving some powers migh' be pretty wicked. Maybe a nice --oh, I dunno. Veela? Nah, I've got enough charm wifout Veela in me. I wouldn't want t'give any girls 'eart attacks, eh?" He licked his dry lips, grimacing slightly as a sooty taste assaulted his tongue. "S'too bad about losing 'ouse points, though. S'a bit early in th'year for that."
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8:47pm Sep 19 2011
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Fenella shook her head. "No, it's okay, don't mention it," she said, reassuring it wasn't his fault. She became to look uneasy when she heard the word 'mutant' pop up in their conversation. What he said wasn't at all bad though but, the word just bothered her, it sounded so similar to 'freak'. So Fenella just nodded and quietly said "Yeah," before pushing open the doors to the Hospital Wing.
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Seamus frowned, noticing Fenella's suddenly quiet voice. "Y'alright?" he asked, stepping into the infirmary. He glanced around, wondering where Madam Pomfrey was. "MR. FINNIGAN!" Seamus winced. There she was. Really, did she have to gasp so loud? "'Lo Madam Pomfrey," he said, giving her a sheepish grin. She gripped his arm, dragging him over to a bed and telling him to sit. "Honestly, Mr. Finnegan, why can't you go a single year without blowing yourself up? What was it this time? Charms? Transfiguration?" the woman asked while rummaging through a cabinet of medipotions and supplies. Seamus shook his head, making her glare at him sharply, a look which clearly said, 'You are not allowed to move, idiot.' "Potions, Madam Pomfrey," he said, obediently keeps still. The woman tutted sharply, placing several vials on the table next to him and waving her wand over him, scanning for any abnormalities. He grimaced slightly over her shoulder at Fenella. "Aw, c'mon, Madam Pomfrey, s'just a bit o' singing. I jus' need a..." he trailed off, gulping at the look Madam Pomfrey was sending him. He looked again at Fenella, then back at Madam Pomfrey, but he kept his mouth shut.
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8:56pm Sep 20 2011
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Fenella watched as Madam Pomfrey tended Seamus at a rapid rate, sitting herself on a bed next to his. For a while she just sat there and observed the infirmary until Madam Pomfrey glanced back at her and gave her a look that seemed like she had just noticed her now. She came to a sudden stop in mixing a few different liquids and scurried over to Fenella, examining her closely.
"Ah, m'dear, hows your hand? the paste working all right?" --she didn't stop for Fenella to even answer-- "Were you working with Mr.Finnigan here? hm.. I see.. this should do the trick, will heal your minor burns-- hm, how didn't your hair get singed like Mr.Finnigan's did? you must've been working pretty close together.. anyways, here you go, after go an'take a drink of water over there," she handed Fenella a potion bottle filled with blue liquid and brown-green herbs sitting at the bottom, before going back to tend Seamus ('Tut-tut!' she'd exclaim every few minutes).
Fenella popped off the cork and took a sniff. 'Yuck.. smells horrible..' she thought before making a disgusted noise-- Madam Pomfrey looked back at her and she quickly forced out a weak smile. She shrugged her shoulders and poured the potion into her mouth, gulping a few times to finish the lot of it. She shook her head, hoping it would also shake off the horrid taste on her tongue. Adjusting herself up, her eyes faded into a dark, misty blue. She turned herself to look at Seamus and gave him a wink, somewhat trying to cheer him up.
"--You move Finnigan and I'll.." Madam Pomfrey didn't finish the sentence, instead she walked off carrying empty bottles of potions, going to get some more.
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9:45pm Sep 20 2011 (last edited on 9:46pm Sep 20 2011)
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((Yummi, I'll ask you to stop telling my RP partner how sucky/short her posts are. I find them quite loverly.)) Seamus stuck his tongue out at Madam Pomfrey's back. He liked her well
enough --quite a lot, actually, as she was nice and knew what she was
doing and reminded him a bit of his mother-- but sometimes she could be
motherly to the point of annoying. Or scary. "Bet that potion's
horrible, eh?" he asked Fenella, turning his head to grin at her. "Mr Finnigan!" Madam Pomfrey barked, without looking away from the cabinet. Seamus sighed, but turned his head back to its original position. "Your 'and 'urt at all, Fen?" he asked, careful not to move his head. That annoyed him; he hated not seeing a person as he spoke to them. Madam Pomfrey came back over to his bedside, and spread some slimey purple paste over his forhead. He scrunched up his nose. "Merlin, Madam Pomfrey, that stuff's cold!" The woman tutted at him again. "That wold be because your face is burned, Mr. Finnigan. Would you like me to douse your face in a boiling hot potion instead?" Seamus pouted, before his eyes widened. "Wait, burned? D'you mean like --actually burned? Is it gonna scar?" he asked, squirming. "If you don't stop moving, Mr. Finnigan, I'm going to cast a full-body bind on you," Madam Pomfrey warned. "And no, of course it won't scar. What do you think these potions are for?" Seamus sensed that was a rhetorical question, so he decided not to answer. "Are y'aving a fun day yet, Fenella?" he asked brightly.
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6:08pm Sep 21 2011
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||But, but, but-- they are! >3<.||
Fenella squinted and hesitantly nodded her head, "It tastes.. well-- er.. gross." she said, choosing her words carefully. Madam Pomfrey began to spread the paste all over Seamus' chin before saying, "Well dear.. Do you expect it to taste like honey? hm?". Fenella raised her eyebrows in agreement, Madam Pomfrey had a point.
She stood up from here seat and walked over to one of the long windows. She placed her hands on the surface of glass and curiously gazed at the surroundings. "Oh, my hand.. er-- yeah, it's well.. alright. Didn't bite too hard y'know," she said, not long after that did a question pop into her head. " 'There Merpeople in the lake? and Grindylow? too?" she asked, tracing a finger in the shape of a flower.
Fenella returned to her place on the bed and continued to watch Madam Pomfrey tend at Seamus. "Er-- well, yes m'dear.. why do you ask?" the old woman suddenly said while rubbing the paste onto his cheeks, answering a question that was meant for Seamus to answer.
"Oh.. uhm.. because y'know.. just wondering?" Fenella said, scratching her head. Madam Pomfrey raised an eyebrow with suspicion but, didn't say no more.
Fenella looked back up at Seamus as he asked her a question, she was silent for a moment, thinking. "It's going by okay, I guess. Rough start but, you know-- wouldn't change a thing so far," by 'rough start' she was referring to the explosion in Potions, she smiled at him.
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6:39pm Nov 11 2011
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'Lo there, Yummi. 83
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3:25pm Nov 13 2011
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||:O.. OHEMGEE!!! 'tis Caneh :D♥.||
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((Hi. xD Wouldst thou liketh to revive this here RP?))
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((Alrighty 83 Is my turn, yesh?))
Seamus snorted, and rolled his eyes as Madam Pomfrey made an irritated sound as his face moved. "Rough? What're y'talking about? S'going pretty well, if I do say so m'self. We've really made a connection, wouldn't y'say? Saw sparks fly, even!" Seamus grinned at Fenella, proud of his joke, and Madam Pomfrey gave an exasperated sigh.
"That's it!" she huffed, slamming the jar of paste onto the side table. "Go on, Mr. Finnigan, I'm through with you. Can't do much more, anyway, with the way you won't sit still! No more classes, today --seeing you once is enough for me. You can either stay here for the rest of the day or go back to the Gryffindor Common Room." She turned away, giving a nod to Fenella as she retreated into her office.
"Always liked her, I 'ave," Seamus said with a smile. "Likes me, too, y'know, though she pretends she doesn't." He wrinkled his nose as the purple goop Madam Pomfrey had rubbed on his face began sinking into his skin --it was a sensation he'd always hated. When it was over, he rubbed at his face, and sure enough, the skin was smooth. Making a please noise, he stretched, slipped off of the bed, and held his arm out to Fenella in a gentlemanly gesture. "What're we gonna do now, m'lady, that we've got th'whole day t'ourselves?"
((ohman. Irish accents. So hard. xD))
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||But, Your doing great with 'em Caneh :D.||
Fenella shook her head, smiling at his little joke. Though in a matter of minutes she turned straight faced when Madam Pomfrey slammed the jar of paste onto the bedside table. It hadn't given her a shock but, she had to admit it had given her goosebumps.
She found it rather unfortunate that she had to skip the rest of her classes. It was her first day after all and she had been looking forward for her first lesson in Arithmancy. She shrugged it off and gave out a small smile as Madam Pomfrey began to make her way back to her office Fenella assumed.
Fenella hopped off the bed and awaited on Seamus to get up as well. She stared around the infirmary for a moment before hesitantly looping her arm through Seamus'. They made their way out of the Hospital Wing and Fenella's irises turned into bright baby blues.
"Er-- I don't know. Got any suggestions? After all you do have more knowledge on this castle rather than I," she said, turning to face him with a smile.
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"Well," Seamus said slowly, leaning back against the wall, "I was thinkin' maybe I could take y'down t' th'lake. Y'said y'wanted t' go down there, right?" T' th'shoreline, y'said. 'Course," he said, a small frown tugging at the corners of his mouth, "y'could go back t' class, if y'don't wanna miss th' firs' day. I don' actually think Madam Pomfrey was talkin' t'us both when she said that. I was only thinkin' that, since she didn' really specify 'oo she was talkin' to, we could assume she was talkin' t' th'both o' us. But if y'don' want t' accomp'ny , I could jus' 'ead up to me dorm and stare at th'ceiling all day long."
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