Post by Kevin Willis on Apr 10, 2006 21:01:41 GMT -5
Kevin walked into the library, carrying an assortment of objects, such as books he needed to return, parchment, ink, and quills. His face was red from all of the work of carrying all the stuff mainly because there were ten books he needed to return and all of them were at least one thousand pages long.
It had taken him a week to finish all of them because they were so fascinating. One of them was titled Quidditch For Quidditch Geeks, which was so great he had finished it all in one break period. Another was called Plants For The Young and Old, which was not as fascinating as Quidditch For Quidditch Geeks, but was at a potential of winning a book award if Kevin could give it one. But Kevin's favorite one out of all of them, which was also the thickest reaching about two thousand pages, was titled Defending Those Against The Dark Arts. Not only was it about Defense Against the Dark Arts, which was Kevin's favorite subject, but also it was so advanced that Kevin felt like he could defeat an army of Death Eaters, Dementors, and Hungarian Horntails if he had to.
Kevin smiled at the library, who was sitting at her desk doing her usual tasks. He dropped all of the books down on her desk to return them, which made the loudest slamming noise he had ever made (and he had made slamming noises with books that once shook the whole room). Kevin put one of his "sorry I borrowed so many books. It's not my fault that I'm a bookworm" looks on his face and went to sit down, guessing the look on librarian's face was a shocked one.
Kevin approached a vacant table near a large book self and slammed his belongings on it. One of his inkbottles cracked because of the force and Kevin gave it one of his “why do you always have to do that” looks. Kevin pointed his wand at it and mumbled “Reparo” as the bottle of ink repaired itself to its normal state. He flung himself into a chair and began reading a book he had read three times already, but he liked it a lot. It was called The Unforgettable Secrets of the Magical World , a book about the mysteries that stood in the wizarding world.
It had taken him a week to finish all of them because they were so fascinating. One of them was titled Quidditch For Quidditch Geeks, which was so great he had finished it all in one break period. Another was called Plants For The Young and Old, which was not as fascinating as Quidditch For Quidditch Geeks, but was at a potential of winning a book award if Kevin could give it one. But Kevin's favorite one out of all of them, which was also the thickest reaching about two thousand pages, was titled Defending Those Against The Dark Arts. Not only was it about Defense Against the Dark Arts, which was Kevin's favorite subject, but also it was so advanced that Kevin felt like he could defeat an army of Death Eaters, Dementors, and Hungarian Horntails if he had to.
Kevin smiled at the library, who was sitting at her desk doing her usual tasks. He dropped all of the books down on her desk to return them, which made the loudest slamming noise he had ever made (and he had made slamming noises with books that once shook the whole room). Kevin put one of his "sorry I borrowed so many books. It's not my fault that I'm a bookworm" looks on his face and went to sit down, guessing the look on librarian's face was a shocked one.
Kevin approached a vacant table near a large book self and slammed his belongings on it. One of his inkbottles cracked because of the force and Kevin gave it one of his “why do you always have to do that” looks. Kevin pointed his wand at it and mumbled “Reparo” as the bottle of ink repaired itself to its normal state. He flung himself into a chair and began reading a book he had read three times already, but he liked it a lot. It was called The Unforgettable Secrets of the Magical World , a book about the mysteries that stood in the wizarding world.
