Emily Drake
Gryffindor
Keeper & Empath, Weaver
My Knight in Shining Armor turned out to be a Looser in Aluminum Foil
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Post by Emily Drake on Jun 13, 2007 10:40:07 GMT -5
Emily ran to the owlry- she had to figure out what was going on with these connections. She thought for a moment when she got there. I cann't possible be a true weaver, she thought, there hasn't been any weavers in at least three centuries! There have only been aura seers. She grew a little more worried. Grabing a note from her bag, she called one of the school owls and tied it to its foot, writing the name on the back.
Micha, I need you to meet me in the empty tower ASAP. This is serious- it has something to do with my power. I'll be there at 8 tonight, please come. Your sister, Emily (Flames)
As much as she hated to go to her brother for help, she knew that she had to get over their fights. She needed him, he was the only one who truely understood her powers, who had been with her when she cried because she couldn't take everyone elses emotions anymore. Who had taught her to block them out unless she wanted to see what they were feeling. As much as she hated to admit it, he was her only brother and he loved her no matter what, as did she.
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