Post by Vike Legendhand on Jan 17, 2007 10:59:45 GMT -5
The Snow Leopard trotted down from Transfiguration, a test in his mighty jaws. His white and black spotted pelt was shining in the only light allowed in by the icy windows. He made a U-turn, going down the stairs when a First Year came running up the stairs, tripping him.
The Snow Leopard tumbled down the stairs, and when he got at the bottom, he was still for a moment. Then he heaved up and shook himself, finding a long and bloody scratch on his left side. Do I have my wand? he thought, trying to turn back. Then he realized he couldn't. Great..Just Great. So then he sat down and waited for someone.
The Snow Leopard tumbled down the stairs, and when he got at the bottom, he was still for a moment. Then he heaved up and shook himself, finding a long and bloody scratch on his left side. Do I have my wand? he thought, trying to turn back. Then he realized he couldn't. Great..Just Great. So then he sat down and waited for someone.