Post by silvertabby on May 24, 2008 15:12:44 GMT -5
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What do people do during a staff gathering? Well…that is not an easy question to answer… The headmaster gives his lecture, of course but apart from that…There is no question though, everyone knows there is nobody who actually listens to the poor man. Let’s give examples…Madam Pompfrey, looking at the beautiful table cloth, professor flitwick, humming to himself and looking at my shoes. I am forced to look down my self, intrigued upon what is so very fascinating about them, since last time I looked the strong impression they were plain black….so lets travel on… madam hooch…hm…hm…ugh, what a sick woman, sometimes I wonder if the head knows all the things professors can do in a staff gathering…slughorn, playing with his hands and looking at prof’s sprout’scest…filch and Madam Pince …flirting over the table…
It is always THE SAME OF COURSE…Always the same. When he gives his speech the headmaster looks in his deputy’s eyes, and just ignores the rest, she is of course the only one who looks at him. So, he talks to her and not his hands, or his knees.
But…Why does she always listen to that boring speech, how can she? I always wondered. Good self control perhaps…some magical abilities I do not possess…or…no let’s not be perverse …the lady does her job legantly and I go thinking…never mind
Maybe a little trip into the esteemed lady’s mind. A little one only…
The Shirt
The shirt touches his neck
and smooths over his back.
It slides down his sides.
It even goes down below his belt—
down into his pants.
Lucky shirt.
This is the first time in my life when I hate my legilemant abilities…but she could’ve stopped me is she wanted…The bitch! She knew what I was doing! She was mocking me,letting me into her mind! You sick professors of hogwarts1 How the hell have you, pervs come near anyone’s children?!
What do people do during a staff gathering? Well…that is not an easy question to answer… The headmaster gives his lecture, of course but apart from that…There is no question though, everyone knows there is nobody who actually listens to the poor man. Let’s give examples…Madam Pompfrey, looking at the beautiful table cloth, professor flitwick, humming to himself and looking at my shoes. I am forced to look down my self, intrigued upon what is so very fascinating about them, since last time I looked the strong impression they were plain black….so lets travel on… madam hooch…hm…hm…ugh, what a sick woman, sometimes I wonder if the head knows all the things professors can do in a staff gathering…slughorn, playing with his hands and looking at prof’s sprout’scest…filch and Madam Pince …flirting over the table…
It is always THE SAME OF COURSE…Always the same. When he gives his speech the headmaster looks in his deputy’s eyes, and just ignores the rest, she is of course the only one who looks at him. So, he talks to her and not his hands, or his knees.
But…Why does she always listen to that boring speech, how can she? I always wondered. Good self control perhaps…some magical abilities I do not possess…or…no let’s not be perverse …the lady does her job legantly and I go thinking…never mind
Maybe a little trip into the esteemed lady’s mind. A little one only…
The Shirt
The shirt touches his neck
and smooths over his back.
It slides down his sides.
It even goes down below his belt—
down into his pants.
Lucky shirt.
This is the first time in my life when I hate my legilemant abilities…but she could’ve stopped me is she wanted…The bitch! She knew what I was doing! She was mocking me,letting me into her mind! You sick professors of hogwarts1 How the hell have you, pervs come near anyone’s children?!
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