Post by mollie colette podomore on Apr 8, 2011 17:12:16 GMT -6
What was so exciting about growing up? As little children, the only thing on our mind was getting older, turning eleven, then thirteen, then fifteen, then sixteen, then eighteen. Why? Was getting to be an adult the only thing we could look forward to? What about the weekend, or recess? Turning to be an adult wasn't that fun and exciting either. Mollie learned that the hard way. She managed to survive on her own. Her parents still thankfully managed to help her out every now and then, which was a blessing in disguise. She loved her parents, and she missed her brother, Sturgis's company, but she had to grow up sooner or later.
Well that plan was a bust. She loved her little dainty apartment, but the majority of the time - when she wasn't at work - she was in Diagon Alley, wandering around. She watched students go shopping for school supplies. She was always reading the Daily Prophet, hearing all the buzz from the older Healer's on the Spell Damage floor. She was growing worried. Now that she was an adult, she didn't have any protection. It made her reminiscent on her Hogwarts years.
When Mollie was in Hogwarts, she couldn't wait until she got out. She couldn't wait to get away from all the drama and things in the school, be it homework, people, professors - whatever. Now, all she could think about was going back. But she couldn't. She graduated, what could she do? There wasn't anything she could do. Moving on was an option, a difficult one, but definitely the only evident one.
She walked down the alleyway that she had gone down the past seven years. Passing through the Leaky Cauldron quickly and quietly, saying a quick "Hello" to people as she passed them. She exited through the door that would lead to the back wall/entrance to the Alley. The door creaked shut behind her as she took out her wand and tapped the bricks in the pattern she remembered. The wall split open, and she walked through.
ANYBODY TURN IT UP! IT'S ABOUT DAMN TIME TO LA DA DA! I'M SO SICK OF DIAGON ALLEY ENTRANCE, IT'S MAKING MY BRAIN FINISHED! I'M JUST TALKIN' 345 WORDS. I'M TELLING YOU 'BOUT THAT MOLLIE. WE'RE SELLIN' KE$HA, SLEEPIN' IN WE R WHO WE R, DRESSIN' IT minus the ring..., HITTIN' ON HOT AND DANGEROUS !? @ CAUTION 2.0. HARD!