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Chapter Four – Back on school grounds
Shaeleigh heads back to Hogwarts. Sneaking out was even. Heading back inside was the difficult part. Shaeleigh and the rest of the Slytherin group seemed to get back into the house unnoticed. She finds an owl waiting for her. She takes the note and sends the owl off. She reads it:
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Dear Miss Shaeleigh,
There is a visit to Hogsmede this weekend and I am inquiring if you would like to accompany myself on the visit.
Sincerely,
Kyle Quodrono.
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Shaeleigh smiles as she knows she'll have time to respond to the note in the morning. She quickly changes into her PJs and heads to bed. She's got a busy day tomorrow, especially with the Quidditch match tomorrow.
Kyle grabs his broom and kicks off but doesn't head for the castle but for the Quidditch Pitch. His favorite place to sit and think is in one of the large goal hoops on the south end of the field facing north. Kyle sat thinking, turning the last 24 hours over in his mind when he notices the sun peaking out over the mountains to the east. He takes to his broom again heading for Gryffindor Tower. He comes in through the window as he had come out but in the pale light of dawn a lamp flickered to life and the hand holding the lamp was the Gryffindor Prefect Nicholas Ragu.
"We'll had a busy night did we? I'll be reporting this to McGonagall. Good morning Quodrono ..." and he leaves. One of the other boys stirred in his sleep as Kyle got into bed and tried to sleep but the glee of the realization that they wouldn't be getting the leg lock helped him ignore his lack of sleep.
Chapter Four – Back on school grounds
Shaeleigh heads back to Hogwarts. Sneaking out was even. Heading back inside was the difficult part. Shaeleigh and the rest of the Slytherin group seemed to get back into the house unnoticed. She finds an owl waiting for her. She takes the note and sends the owl off. She reads it:
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Dear Miss Shaeleigh,
There is a visit to Hogsmede this weekend and I am inquiring if you would like to accompany myself on the visit.
Sincerely,
Kyle Quodrono.
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Shaeleigh smiles as she knows she'll have time to respond to the note in the morning. She quickly changes into her PJs and heads to bed. She's got a busy day tomorrow, especially with the Quidditch match tomorrow.
Kyle grabs his broom and kicks off but doesn't head for the castle but for the Quidditch Pitch. His favorite place to sit and think is in one of the large goal hoops on the south end of the field facing north. Kyle sat thinking, turning the last 24 hours over in his mind when he notices the sun peaking out over the mountains to the east. He takes to his broom again heading for Gryffindor Tower. He comes in through the window as he had come out but in the pale light of dawn a lamp flickered to life and the hand holding the lamp was the Gryffindor Prefect Nicholas Ragu.
"We'll had a busy night did we? I'll be reporting this to McGonagall. Good morning Quodrono ..." and he leaves. One of the other boys stirred in his sleep as Kyle got into bed and tried to sleep but the glee of the realization that they wouldn't be getting the leg lock helped him ignore his lack of sleep.