Chapter 11 - Charms
Submitted April 17, 2006 Updated September 15, 2008 Status Incomplete | This is a story about my original character, Kit Johnson. Her and Ivygreane's character, Cyrus Riddle, embark on adventure's through romance and dangers in Hogwarts.
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Chapter 11 - Charms
Chapter 11 - Charms
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The night passed swiftly as Kit and Cyrus fell asleep again. Kit was woken up by Cyrus. “ Kit, my love wake up.” Cyrus shook Kit's shoulders gently. “ It is Tuesday… we have to get to Charms and soon… like 15 minutes.” Cyrus pulled Kit to her feet.
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“ Rus? Good morning honey. Are we outside still?” Kit stifled a yawn as Cyrus ran his fingers through his messy hair. Kit grabbed a comb from her inner pocket. “ Here, you look like a werewolf Rus.” Kit laughed and ran the comb through the tangles in Cyrus's hair. It was shiny and blonde. So handsome! Kit finished Cyrus's hair and started on hers. She had trouble reaching the very back of her hair, so she offered the comb to Cyrus. He gladly accepted it and ran it through Kit's shoulder-length blonde hair. She felt Cyrus's warm breath on the back of her neck. She shivered with excitement. She was so lucky to have a guy like Cyrus loving her. She heard the comb fall quietly onto the grass. Cyrus wrapped his arms around Kit and pulled her close. He brushed his lips against her cheek. “ Oh Rus… stop…” Kit giggled and grabbed his hands in hers. “ We have to go to Flitwick's class…” Kit pulled Cyrus away from the lake and into the school, leaving the comb under the willow tree.
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During Charms, Professor Flitwick taught the class to stop even an eagle from flying. The class did quite well, with the exception of Zambini, who managed to have his hawk attack him and the surrounding students. Flitwick had to tackle the bird with all of his weight. He came out of the fight with several scrapes on his face and a black eye. Other than that incident, nothing exciting happened. Class passed fairly quickly. Kit left class early with the other students, so Flitwick could go to the Hospital Wing. The rest of the day was boring. Normal classes went by, nothing happened of any apparent interest.
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The night passed swiftly as Kit and Cyrus fell asleep again. Kit was woken up by Cyrus. “ Kit, my love wake up.” Cyrus shook Kit's shoulders gently. “ It is Tuesday… we have to get to Charms and soon… like 15 minutes.” Cyrus pulled Kit to her feet.
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“ Rus? Good morning honey. Are we outside still?” Kit stifled a yawn as Cyrus ran his fingers through his messy hair. Kit grabbed a comb from her inner pocket. “ Here, you look like a werewolf Rus.” Kit laughed and ran the comb through the tangles in Cyrus's hair. It was shiny and blonde. So handsome! Kit finished Cyrus's hair and started on hers. She had trouble reaching the very back of her hair, so she offered the comb to Cyrus. He gladly accepted it and ran it through Kit's shoulder-length blonde hair. She felt Cyrus's warm breath on the back of her neck. She shivered with excitement. She was so lucky to have a guy like Cyrus loving her. She heard the comb fall quietly onto the grass. Cyrus wrapped his arms around Kit and pulled her close. He brushed his lips against her cheek. “ Oh Rus… stop…” Kit giggled and grabbed his hands in hers. “ We have to go to Flitwick's class…” Kit pulled Cyrus away from the lake and into the school, leaving the comb under the willow tree.
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During Charms, Professor Flitwick taught the class to stop even an eagle from flying. The class did quite well, with the exception of Zambini, who managed to have his hawk attack him and the surrounding students. Flitwick had to tackle the bird with all of his weight. He came out of the fight with several scrapes on his face and a black eye. Other than that incident, nothing exciting happened. Class passed fairly quickly. Kit left class early with the other students, so Flitwick could go to the Hospital Wing. The rest of the day was boring. Normal classes went by, nothing happened of any apparent interest.
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ivygreane on May 24, 2006, 12:02:09 PM
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omg that was so weird to read!!!! she called in honey....weird lol! tis good though.