Post by lucy on Dec 26, 2008 11:15:40 GMT -5
It was nearing curfew but that did not really matter to a certain Gryffindor Prefect. It was not like she had anywhere pending to be, and she was a Prefect, so she could just say she was patrolling the towers. Molly did feel guilty about abusing her Prefect Powers, she giggled at that, but there were times when she needed to just chill out on her own. And not be bothered by her roommates or anyone else. Not many people came up to the Clock Tower anyway, and the only students that ever came up this far were the Gryffindors and Ravenclaws. The Slythies and 'Puffs usually stayed down towards the Ground floor usless they had classes.
Opening the book in her hand, The Witch's Guide to Arithmancy, a book that Molly had to finish by her next Arithmancy class next week, she sighed openly and adjusted where she was sitting on the ledge wondering briefly what anyone would think if they were to see her there. By now, the sun was starting to set and Molly reluctantly grabbed her wand, muttering "Lumos," lighting the area with a small light so she could see the paper better.
As Molly started to read about the wonders of Arithmancy, she started to drift off to sleep. She hadn't been getting that much sleep as of late and with Patrolling the corridors at night and trying to figure out the Quidditch Roster, things had been a bit more than insane for her. Molly muttered the lighting spell again, trying to focus on the book, but soon fell asleep, perched up on the windowsil of the Clock Tower.
Opening the book in her hand, The Witch's Guide to Arithmancy, a book that Molly had to finish by her next Arithmancy class next week, she sighed openly and adjusted where she was sitting on the ledge wondering briefly what anyone would think if they were to see her there. By now, the sun was starting to set and Molly reluctantly grabbed her wand, muttering "Lumos," lighting the area with a small light so she could see the paper better.
As Molly started to read about the wonders of Arithmancy, she started to drift off to sleep. She hadn't been getting that much sleep as of late and with Patrolling the corridors at night and trying to figure out the Quidditch Roster, things had been a bit more than insane for her. Molly muttered the lighting spell again, trying to focus on the book, but soon fell asleep, perched up on the windowsil of the Clock Tower.