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Post by Deleted on Dec 30, 2018 11:40:37 GMT -7
"Mr. Lupin! Get back here immediately!"
Teddy ran quickly, knowing a detention was at the end of his heels. Apparently Professor McGonagall was not as amused as his peers with his choice of prank. While he was able to escape for now, he knew he would receive his punishment at some point that day.
A rush of air left his mouth as he turned the corner, yellow and black robes billowing behind him. His back lay flush against the cold stone of the walls of the castle, the only sound echoing in his ears that of his ragged breathing. Once he knew he was no longer being followed, he ruffled his messy hair and grinned giddily, his footsteps resonating through the empty corridor.
The fifth year peeked through a cracked doorway into a classroom, many of the first years thrilled with excitement, others bored out of their wits. His eyes narrowed, and he took a few steps back as they were released from their lesson. Before the children had the chance to notice him, he turned his natural sandy colored hair to a bright yellow as to match his robes. Looking up in thought, he felt his ears slowly grow pointy, resembling an elf.
Hazel eyes found the door, a throng of kids surrounding him. Teddy's grin grew, and he winked at his audience. As the last moment of the show, his nose began to shrink, smaller and smaller, until he had a little pink button with whiskers. Laughing loudly, he bent at the knees, allowing the younger years to look closer, even getting a touch of his changed appearance.
Teddy ran quickly, knowing a detention was at the end of his heels. Apparently Professor McGonagall was not as amused as his peers with his choice of prank. While he was able to escape for now, he knew he would receive his punishment at some point that day.
A rush of air left his mouth as he turned the corner, yellow and black robes billowing behind him. His back lay flush against the cold stone of the walls of the castle, the only sound echoing in his ears that of his ragged breathing. Once he knew he was no longer being followed, he ruffled his messy hair and grinned giddily, his footsteps resonating through the empty corridor.
The fifth year peeked through a cracked doorway into a classroom, many of the first years thrilled with excitement, others bored out of their wits. His eyes narrowed, and he took a few steps back as they were released from their lesson. Before the children had the chance to notice him, he turned his natural sandy colored hair to a bright yellow as to match his robes. Looking up in thought, he felt his ears slowly grow pointy, resembling an elf.
Hazel eyes found the door, a throng of kids surrounding him. Teddy's grin grew, and he winked at his audience. As the last moment of the show, his nose began to shrink, smaller and smaller, until he had a little pink button with whiskers. Laughing loudly, he bent at the knees, allowing the younger years to look closer, even getting a touch of his changed appearance.
