JUST A BIT HUNGRY,

[Susan Isabella Bones]

` and i am a weapon
A N D I T ' S N O T M Y F A U L T I T ' S

H O W I ' M P R O G R A M M E D T O F U N C T I O N

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Susan was hungry. Normally, she did not eat an awful lot, and got a full stomach rather easily, but this day, for some strange reason, her stomach did not seem to want to shut up. This annoyed her quite a bit, because it was just a bit embarrassing to sit in a quiet classroom, only for the whole class to hear your stomach a moment later. It really wasn't fun at all, especially for someone as slef conscious as Susan. So, she decided to follow the logical path, and feed herself. She had just finished History of Magic, and had about half an hour before her next class, Care of Magical Creatures, would begin. Being a fifth year, Susan had found, was far more difficult than being a fourth year, so she had a lot of work on her hands. It was for this reason that Susan did not want to spend too much time in the kitchens, eating. But she feared her hunger would only get worse if she did not eat soon. The last thing she wanted was for people to start thinking she had some sort of eating disorder.

So wandering the corridors, Susan made her way to the dungeons. She had to say, it was on of her least favourite places in the school. Not only for the people who hung around there - Slytherin's and such, but for the whole dark, sinister nature to it. It really was not a pleasant place, at any stretch of the imagination. Still, once in the kitchens, it wasn't so bad. The place did have food, after all. Wandering into the room, Susan looked around. 'Now, where to start,' she said to no one in particular.

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ahh, its a mystery . WORDS
completed . STATUS
open please . TAG
short, but blah . NOTES
lily allen, the fear . LYRICS
the amazing RACHELHERE also known as me . CREDIT

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