Post by Elizabeth Parker on Sept 5, 2006 20:49:14 GMT -5
Elizabeth walked down to the lake. She had tears in her eyes. A stupid boy from Slytherin had mocked her for being Muggle-born. Her tears fell to the ground and she sat next to the lake, leaning against her favourite willow tree. She looked into the lake, hoping to find guidence or something. Unfortunatly, she saw nothing. But wait. Liz did a double take. There was a face in the water. A mer-person, she thought. Then, as quickly as it had appeared, it disappeared. Liz realized she'd been staring into the water. It was probably nothing. She slowly sat, her back still against the willow tree, remember the problem at hand. If only I had some friends to guide me.