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Who wouldn't want Christmas muffins?

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Dec. 5th, 2007 | 12:10 am
posted by: regal_emma in hoggiewarts

Who: Emma and James
When: Friday after classes, week before the game between Hufflepuff and Ravenclaw
Where: outside the Great Hall
What: MUFFINS!!!!

Emma made her way down to the Great Hall after she'd dropped her books off in her dorm. She'd not been surprised to find her cat no where in sight.  Izzie was probably around spreading Christmas cheer with her colorful ribbon collar and her playful disposition.  The hall was deserted and James was no where to be seen.  This didn't bother Emma and she sat on the stone floor, looking up at the giagantic Christmas trees that had taken up residence in the entry way the day before.  She loved Christmas, the smells, the sounds, the music.  She loved to spend time with her family and relax.  This Christmas, she knew, would be different without her father and her aunt. But she hoped that she and her mum could create some new traditions.

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Emmeline Vance

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from: regal_emma
date: Dec. 7th, 2007 05:33 am (UTC)
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Izzie purred and nuzzled his hand with her head. "I'm sure she does. I know she makes me feel better when I'm down. She seems to always know when I need her with me." She smiled at her kitten.

James was a sweetheart. "I'll have to make you a batch so you can compare."

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James Potter

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from: jamie_prongs
date: Dec. 10th, 2007 12:20 am (UTC)
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"Well," James noted, "it must be good to have her around, then." He smiled and munched on the muffin, savoring the blueberry flavor. "I've been bugging my mum for an owl, myself. Think one would be dead useful."

"And I can't wait to try some Emma muffins!" He smiled and winked at her.

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Emmeline Vance

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from: regal_emma
date: Dec. 11th, 2007 02:11 pm (UTC)
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"An owl? That would be useful. I used to have one..." Her voice trailed off a little and Izzie cocked her head. Emma reached over and scratched her between the ears. "But no owl can compare to my Isabella."

Emma laughed softly. "It'll be the first thing I make when I go home."

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