I thought about it alot. What can we do to stop this voice and his evil plans to take over Hogwarts? There is no way it is Voldemort (I know what y'all are thinking, it's not) because he is dead. We all saw it happen. Alec been missing for weeks; I miss him. When I walked into my Charms class, I saw a tiger lily (my fave flower) at my ghế, chỗ ngồi with a note attached. I read. "You figured out the first clue, my love. But I am watching bạn from above. We will have to talk soon, in a abandon claasroom." Who is this? Darkness fell. Night. I turned invisible (my mom was a super hero. Surprised?) and I walked into an abandoned classroom. I turned visible. Like in my dream, there was a bàn and 2 chairs, one either side. The voice appeared (or heard), "We meet agian, Lyds. How is .... school?" I grunted. "How should I know? bạn watched me, bạn perv!"
He laughed.
I went to where he was sitting and looked. No one. I sat in his ghế, chỗ ngồi like he was there and I was his girlfriend (as if). He said, "Oh. Baby, I didn't know bạn want me this bad." Then I felt lips pressed against mine. I got an idea: I would have to play along, to trick him. I kissed him back with passion. When we stopped, (still tricking him) I said, "Yes, I couldn't resist you. I bet bạn are very handsome. hiển thị yourself!" I see an outline of a man. "This is all I can do for you, Babe."
He laughed.
I went to where he was sitting and looked. No one. I sat in his ghế, chỗ ngồi like he was there and I was his girlfriend (as if). He said, "Oh. Baby, I didn't know bạn want me this bad." Then I felt lips pressed against mine. I got an idea: I would have to play along, to trick him. I kissed him back with passion. When we stopped, (still tricking him) I said, "Yes, I couldn't resist you. I bet bạn are very handsome. hiển thị yourself!" I see an outline of a man. "This is all I can do for you, Babe."
someday
we will be the faces in the textbooks dog-eared and torn we will be immortal until the ngày we are discarded and replaced with new editions hoặc perhaps the tiếp theo technology once đọc becomes obsolete and society falls into virtual illiteracy
with luck we will be remembered still projected onto some cutting edge device that will let them see us in a million dimensions hoặc hear our voices saying things we never đã đưa ý kiến until the students are lulled to sleep bởi the languid lectures and their heads slump onto the desks that once held the tattered textbooks
someday
we will be the faces in the textbooks dog-eared and torn we will be immortal until the ngày we are discarded and replaced with new editions hoặc perhaps the tiếp theo technology once đọc becomes obsolete and society falls into virtual illiteracy
with luck we will be remembered still projected onto some cutting edge device that will let them see us in a million dimensions hoặc hear our voices saying things we never đã đưa ý kiến until the students are lulled to sleep bởi the languid lectures and their heads slump onto the desks that once held the tattered textbooks
someday
