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Please Critique"Scorpio!" a high-pitched female voice of the boy's mother reverberated through the hallways. "It's time for dinner!"
Reluctantly, Scorpio Drakon, a small 12 year old child, who's face was only moments ago burried in a very thick, weathered, book with a black leather cover, lifted himself from his favorite armchair right beside the fireplace in the sitting room, adjusted his glasses so that he could see properly out of his bright blue eyes, brushed his bleach blonde hair out of his face, and slowly made his way to the kitchen. He heard a small explosion and the smell of burning rubber soon filled the hallways causing him to gag: His mother has caused her second kitchen catastrophe this week.
He quickened his pace now, rushing towards the kitchen. The hallway was now filled with a thick black smoke and the horrid smell seemed stronger than ever. Scorpio's eyes started to water and he was about to puke. This was the worst accident hi
Chibi adoption Fred and GeorgeRain was pouring from the dark clouds above, and occasionally a clap of thunder would sound and a flash of lightning would light up the whole sky. The once beautiful white snow that covered the ground like a blanket had now become an almost black colored slush. The ground was flooded and as I walked through the water, which was about up to my ankles, I soaked and ruined my new shoes, causing me to mutter curses to myself under my breath.
My house was only a few blocks from school, but at the moment, it seemed light-years away. I just wanted to get out of this pouring rain and enter the comfort of my heated house, however, this storm seemed to have other plans. The winds were picking up speed now and the rain was pouring down harder. Occasionally, a car would drive close by, splattering me with the filthy snow and rain mix.
Finally, I reached my door. I fumbled for my key in my purse, and it fell out onto the ground
Chibi Adoption Professor SnapeI sat at my desk, reading through the last pages of the fourth Harry Potter book, eager to figure out what happens next. I somewhat hoped to find something exciting with Sirius Black on the page, or another fail attempt for Snape to come to the rescue, ruining everything again, and making everyone angry, but my thoughts were interrupted when the doorbell rang.
I quickly ran down the stairs, and rushed to open the door. You see, it was snowing heavily outside, and I didn't want whoever was out there to be caught in the storm. I opened the door and looked out, but saw no one there. Maybe I had taken too long? No, that was impossible, I was downstairs in less than a minute. Maybe it was those stupid teenagers outside playing a prank on me? No, it couldn't have been, not even they would come outside in this horrible weather just to play a prank.
I looked down at my feet, maybe a midget had rang my doorbell. I saw something,
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