Harry Potter - Series Fan Fiction / Psych Fan Fiction ❯ Don't Drink The Skele-Gro ❯ 20. Sorrow ( Chapter 76 )

I'm not very happy with the flow of this chapter, but I couldn't seem to improve it. Maybe it's because I just woke up?

 

It was with a heavy heart that Shawn trudged back to the common room. He shuddered, his previous courage having failed when Umbridge uttered those terrible words. A ban on pineapple? That woman was more evil than he had previously thought. He now knew how Harry felt, although quidditch was nowhere near as amazing as the tropical fruit.

 

He murmured the password so softly that the Fat Lady had to strain to hear him, Nonetheless, her portrait swung open to allow him access. Ignoring all the other students, he slumped up the stairs to his room. If only he could find a way to get that precious fruit. You'd think being in a magic school would be of some use in this area. He paused in his steps as an idea formed in his mind. This would be fun.

 

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