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[primrose]

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[atrb=width,240] Primrose sauntered her way through the corridors, her long waist length blond hair bouncing behind her. She was on a mission. She wanted to get to the Room of Requirement. She wanted to go to her own personal space where she could just relax and get away from it all. She had even left Thaddeus in the common room in the dungeons. Behind her she heard a quiet mewing noise, and she turned to see her cat Mr. Biddlesworth coming after her. She bent down and scooped him up as he jumped into her arms, his whiskers twitching and his tongue rasping against her cheek. Besides Thaddeus, the seventeen year old only ever showed her true side with her cat. She giggled quietly and turned to continue walking. She walked by the wall where the door should have appeared, but nothing was there. She placed her well manicured hand on it and pushing a brick, but nothing was happening. Maybe she wasn't wanting it enough? Maybe her mind wasn't in the right spot to want it. Maybe she really didn't want to go into the Room of Requirement, who knew what it would hold this time. Sighing, she leaned against the wall and sagged to the ground, still holding her puffy persian cat. He mewed loudly in protest at being scrunched in her arms, but quickly settled down to purr. She didn't even care that someone was approaching. She just sat against the wall in her yoga pants and pullover hoodie, holding Biddlesworth as she did. Taking out her wand just in case, she held it against her thigh. She was the Slytherin princess after all, she had to be ready. Besides, Thaddeus was more than likely following her or having someone else follow her, so it was probably him coming. She had a feeling she wasn't go like whoever was coming, but she wasn't about to jump up and jinx them. Standing really quick, she let Biddlesworth jump from her arms and run off, most likely to eat mice. Dusting off her pants, Primrose got ready to face the person walking towards her. "Lumos maxima," she whispered quietly, the tip of her wand flaring out with light.	[atrb=width,140] words , ### words tagged , open! notes , first post with this lady, lets see how it goes!
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