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He's a Keeper Ch2"Hurry along," Professor McGonagall urged Ally. "Professor Snape does not tolerate tardiness. Potions is held in the dungeons, down this hall and down the left staircase," she informed her. And with a curt little nod and a pat on the shoulder, the older witch left Ally to fend for herself.He's a Keeper Ch2
Watching her professor walk away, the girl smoothed down the new uniform skirt that Professor Dumbledore had been kind enough to conjure up for her. Most of the students were already in their classes but for a straggler here and there, so she decided that she should hurry.
As she descended the dark staircase, Ally noticed a dark figure standin
by ~Storm1606
He's a Keeper Ch1 The castle cast a dark and imposing shadow across the grounds as she made her way up the cobblestone path. Clutching her book bag close to her side, a young woman made her way toward the tall, medieval looking doors, hurrying as she noticed the students that were beginning to filter out over the massive grounds of Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry. The doors were open slightly as she approached the steps where she was supposed to meet one of her new professors. She took a deep breath as she walked through the large door ad saw an older looking witch in fine black robes and a tall witch’s hat standing at tHe's a Keeper Ch1
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The lady of ShallotA fair maiden afloat on the lake,The lady of Shallot
Among the towering trees,
Pondering her deadly fate,
While enjoying the cool, calm breeze.
Her blankets shield her from the cold,
And from the blistering heat,
But as Elaine grows so old,
Still no fate she meets.
Her beauty undefined,
For she cares not for vanity,
She is slowing losing her mind,
On this path towards insanity.
Oh, Lady, we wish you well,
Inside your watery prison cell.
by ~Storm1606
The CraftsmanHere I sitThe Craftsman
In my shop Making toy’s By myself In the dark
All alone With my tools Here I sit Crafting fools
Out of wood They are made With my hands And my blade
First with clay Their faces crafted So the toys
Are soon To play
Live their lives Simple and long Until that one day Something goes wrong
They are lost Or given away No longer wanted Or needed to play
In the chest
They are cast Put to rest Forever at last &nbs
by ~Storm1606
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