Thread: Hogwarts Horror Stories. (Malin & Darkangel76)

Simon nodded hearing about muggle transportation. It wasn't often he heard someone from his world talk about stuff like cars, and was actually kind of surprised though it did re affirm his belief that she was a muggle born witch. He watched her blush and curl up. Her hand had been rather more colder then his, but then again anyone who was out in that rain was bound to have some body heat problems. When she mentioned that she would be taking the ancient runes course he smiled lightly. Looks like we will be having at least one class together then. I also signed up for ancient runes this year. This girl was rather interesting, and kind of cute. Though she wasn't a slytherin something about having a class with her made him kind of happy. Though he shrugged off that line of thinking rather quickly having to think about the rest of his courses. The core classes, ancient runes, and care of magical creatures. He said kind of proud of his elective choices even though they were both kind of easy. You would never see me trying to apply for a Time Turner, I mean yes they are given out if you want to take every course in the year, but remember the side effects it had on that girl? it doesn't matter how much time you buy with those things your extending your activity compressing every day into five, creating multiple time lines of yourself. Even the smartest of ravenclaws would have problems keeping track of where they were who they talked too and when everything happened. Not to mention the ever apparent risk of running into yourself and creating some kind of time paradox. The use of a time turner is basically committing ritual suicide to your social life. Simon said with a rather dire tone. He had seen first hand what happened to one of his friends who tried to use that thing. He had lasted three months before completely forgetting to sleep, with so many versions of himself he had ended up snapping his mind from exhaustion and spent a good amount of the year in the hospital wing. That said I am excited to be back there all the same. Transfiguration is easily my best grade, and this year will be no exception. I'm actually a licensed animangus, but sadly... underage means I can't use that skill outside of school. But once I'm in school I'll be able to perform all the usual stunts. He smiled lightly, Remember last year the staff kept saying a Raccoon was breaking into the kitchen at night no matter how many locks they would put in the way? That was actually me. Simon puffed out his chest lightly. He was proud of the work he had done when it came to stealing his midnight snacks. He often shared stuff with the first years as well, and was a bit of a show off when it came to his skill, but it was always fun. Especially when the groundskeeper had started putting out traps for him. To Simon it was all one big game, and it didn't seem like any of the teachers ever realized that. Though my other classes well. Simon gave a small shrug. If she had ever been around him in a class that wasn't Transfiguration it wouldn't be hard to realize that he wasn't really paying attention. Though that wasn't his fault the other classes were just less interesting to him, and he didn't have much patience for things like potions, or charms easily his two worst grades. Last year he had ended up destroying just about every potion he had ever worked on. I could probably use a good tutor. He said almost absentmindedly under his breath.