a moment to chat [ruby]

[HUNTER MORGAN]

DANCE HARD LAUGH MORE TURN THE MUSIC UP NOW

( party like a rock star ! )
C A N I G E T A W H A T N O W ?

It would have been an understatement to say that his roommates were mildly annoyed with him. He had spent several hours into the night last night scratching away with his quill, on his bed, working on his homework. His dorm mates especially weren't impressed that he had woken up and started working on his homework again, at seven, in the morning, on a Saturday, when there really was nothing to really do, so, therefore, there would have been extra time to sleep. This also showed, a bit, how little they appreciated his bookworm nature, that was, unless he was helping them out with their homework at the time.

So, subsequent to that string of events, Hunter Eric Morgan had been kicked out of not only his bed and dormitory, but also out of the Gryffindor Tower as a whole, really. Although, kicked out wasn't really all that correct of a term, Hunter thought idly. they had, much more like ordered him out of the tower, and followed to make sure that he had, in fact left the Gryffindor Tower. He had had barely enough time to gather up his school bag and throw a few books, pieces of parchment, quills, and ink into it. Quite frankly, he wasn't feeling all too civil towards his dorm mates at the moment, either. What right did they have to kick him out of the Gryffindor Tower, or even his bed, really? He had a rather good right to be upset.

The fifth year Gryffindor huffed a sigh as he trailed through the corridors, his book bag slung over his shoulder, lurching, ever so slightly with each long step that was taken with his long legged gait. Turning another corner, Hunter glanced up, taking note of the tall flight of stairs that climbed upwards to the owlery, as well as the Ravenclaw dormitories. His destination, however, was the former of the two, seeing as he had no reason to be visiting the Ravenclaw dormitories.

Hunter's footsteps echoed off of the stairs as he traipsed upwards, a ring of the stairs sounding every time that he lifted his foot and placed it down again. By the time that the Gryffindor boy reached the top of the tower he was breathing a bit heavily, though not as much as he would have if he had ran, full out, up the long flight of stairs. The youthful Gryffindor smiled to himself as he turned and made his way into the owlery, making his way, slowly, once he reached the owlery, past the perches that housed the school's owls, as well as the student's owls.

The relatively young boy made his way to a small balcony that stretched outside, into the open air, though it was safe, with a railing surrounding it. The curious part, to Hunter, was the fact that there was a few chairs, scattered about it, as well as a table, which he guessed was for the purpose of writing letters, for students who, for some reason, couldn't write them elsewhere.

Hunter smiled to himself as he made his way over to the table and chairs, stepping lightly until, he plopped down into the chair, settling himself in by placing his school bag on top of the table and beginning to fish about for his book inside of it. A few moments later he managed to find his book in the quickly thrown together mess of his book bag and pulled it out with a broad, accomplished grin. However, this success was accompanied by the sound of familiar, light footsteps that he knew all to well. After all, he lived in the same house as the girl who was making the noise.

Turning, Hunter's grin broadened at the sight of his sister, "Hello, little Ruby." He said as he faced the girl, who was three years his junior, still grinning broadly. It had been a while since he had seen her around the castle. "What brings you all the way up here?" Hunter's tone was curious, it was his job to know a bit about this, after all. How else would he play the overprotective brother this well?

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JUMP UP FALL DOWN GOTTA PLAY IT LOUD NOW ---
DON'T CARE MY HEAD'S SPINNING ALL AROUND NOW

this post is for ruby morgan. it happens to be 705 words long without all this nifty coding. speaking of which, this template was made by PANIC! ITS LAUZ @ CAUTION. that graphic up there is by credit. the lyrics are from till i forget about you by big time rush. now all i have to say is first post & big brother w/ little sister! adorable! (hopefully) :P

[RUBY MORGAN]

Once classes had ended that Friday, homework was the last thing on Ruby Elise Morgan's mind. It wasn't as if she fully hated homework, but that Potions lesson had been horribly brutal in Ruby's opinion and she wanted to have some fun. Her standard of 'fun' was followed as this; First she threw, yes threw, her bag by her bed and rushed to the Great Hall for dinner. Second, she ate as much as could & talked to anybody and everybody that sat close to her at the Hufflepuff table. Third, she complained to her fellow second years about how horrible Potions was & have a debate over which class was the worst. Fourth was read her copy of Tales of the Beedle the Bard while petting Ivan. And last was sleep, yay sleep!

Ruby's morning was a little different. She wasn't a morning person and so in more of sluggish manner, she woke up with her hair being a total mess. After about twenty minutes she had managed to brush it out and threw it into a braid, with the help of another student. And lastly she managed to get dressed into something that wasn't her school attire. The next thing on her mind was her mission; she needed to write to her father back home. The letter wouldn't be too long. Just something sweet & simple really.

But then the hard part came, the journey to the owlery from the Hufflepuff common room. 'I had better start now before it gets dark' Ruby had thought to herself. Now the young Hufflepuff student had only been to the owlery a few times, she only went if she absolutely HAD to go there. And typically she went with another person, the castle was fairly large. What began to kill her was the trip up the spiral staircase, she swore that it was an illusion or a prank of some-kind done by an evil ghost that liked to pick on younger students. But no, it was not a trick.

Clutching her letter tightly in her hands, Ruby groaned a little. Maybe instead of a cat, she should have asked for an owl as a pet, that way she didn't have to travel to the end of the universe to deliver one freaking letter! Reaching the top, she dusted herself off before entering inside. "I hope I learn some sort of levitating spell soon, that would be so much easier!" she said to herself.

Opening the door, little Ruby practically bounced inside once she saw her older brother Hunter. "Hello Hunter!" she said happily and ran over to him. The two were as thick as thieves in her mind, she could name more of his friends than her own. Which seemed a little sad to her. Holding the letter up, Ruby grinned. "Just sending a letter to father is all" she told him simply, but something confused her. Why was her brother up in the owlery with his bag and some books?

"Um Hunter?" she questioned as she grabbed the other free chair and pulled it over to him. Ruby loved her brother dearly but she often wondered about him. "Why exactly are you here?"

TAG: Hunter!
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