01-27-2011, 12:38 PM
Briar's eyes widened. She had never known it possible for a girl to play on the quiditch team and the idea amazed her. She felt a strong pulláofáadmirationátorwards this girl who was proving to be much more than just a wellbred name. The whole thing was revolutionary. The young girl felt her sure, stuborn mind being blown away.
The little blond had thought her capability of speech had flown away with the winter wind that terrorized all that lay outside the castle. The idea of a broom of her very own had been nothing more than a pipe dream and now it was within the reach of her pale fingertips. She couldn't believe it, was Elvera really offering her a broom?
"I-I-couldn't accept," a broom was such an extravegent gift and Briar felt torn.á
"I'm sure you'd want to keep it for sentimential purposes if nothing eles!" Briar presented Elvera with a warm smile.
"Oh my birthday is November 27"á
The little blond had thought her capability of speech had flown away with the winter wind that terrorized all that lay outside the castle. The idea of a broom of her very own had been nothing more than a pipe dream and now it was within the reach of her pale fingertips. She couldn't believe it, was Elvera really offering her a broom?
"I-I-couldn't accept," a broom was such an extravegent gift and Briar felt torn.á
"I'm sure you'd want to keep it for sentimential purposes if nothing eles!" Briar presented Elvera with a warm smile.
"Oh my birthday is November 27"á
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