It was evening, and the halls were relatively empty. So, carrying two large baskets, Echo sneaked out of the Gryffindor common room and walked until he found a painting he liked. The people in the painting were always nice to him, and sometimes whispered clever things in his ear as he passed
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She heard the faint whispers of the paintings she passed until one said something to the effect of 'I've seen that boy before' Thinking she was alone, other then the paintings she looked around to see what boy they had been refering too. She saw a boy a few feet ahead of her, he sat inbetween two picnic baskets. She wondered if she should continue down this way or select another route.
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"Gah!" He threw one of the bubbles at her, but it only floated peacefully through the air towards her.
"Who are you?"
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"I am the great Sabrina Willow Hollway!" she stated introducing herself as if she held the importance of a queen.
She walked with her chin parallel to the ground in soft strides taking on the whole persona of some one with power, control and lady like manners. Once she reaced the boy and his picnic baskets she plopped down beside in one swift, almost child like movement and looked at him with a grin. "And who might you be?"
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"I am Echo, and am pleased to meet you."
He takes her hand and kisses it, his lips just barely touching her knuckles.
"So what are you doing here?"
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"For you see, I have bought this charm braclet for my sister and now I need advice on a gift for my dearest father. Of course, there is no one better to ask, then the opinion of a noble knight. Indeed?" She said with a small smirk. Half her words did not make sense together because she was trying to sound so prim and proper, but she didn't care, she was having fun.
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