Post by HowlieLuna on Nov 4, 2007 14:33:28 GMT -5
l u n a l o v e g o o d
Soft carpet stretched in all directions and beautifully patterned wall paper climbed the walls. Even the witches, wizards and animals that adorned the paintings on the walls were beautiful. There was even a soft, quiet kind of scilence, normally reserved for art galleries and librarys pervading the area. Luna stood, back to the wall, wishing she had changed after riding. Therewas still mud caked onto her soft leather boots and theer was a fraying hem on her habit badly in need of a trim. Standing stiffly Luna glanced up and down the corridor, itching to cough and break the scilence, but she didn't dare.
She pushed a strand of long blonde hair back behind her ear, smiling as the picture before her [featuring rabbits] emptied to be replaced by a viscious looking set of men with guns. The sight made her start sligtly, but not as much as the sudden emplosion of feathers and noise that came from the end of the corridor, two harrased looking fire breathing chickens came raging down the corridor hasitly pursued by two even more harrased looking wizards in ministry robes. Luna Squeezed herself back against the wall to let them pass, and as soon as all four had rounded a corner leaving nothing but smking patches in the carpet in tehir wake she alowed herself a small giggle. Even the ministy was not perfect.
Sliding her hand into her pocket she genly stroked the nose of the tiny unicorn nestled there, this was a dangerous place to bring him she knew, but she had not been able to help it, nervous as she was about the meeting. Here to discuss the problems posed by a gag of bowtruckles that were rampaging across a secion of froest road, gouging out the eyes of passing muggles, she had come to plead on their behald for relocation rather than eradication. Luna felt scared. Stood outside the imposing wooden door. Waiting.[/right][/font]