Jacob Clark
Gryffindor
Fourth Year
Our Hogwarts' Host Club President
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Post by Jacob Clark on Jun 22, 2011 19:32:48 GMT -5
Jacob's spell was just running out of tickling power when a continual rain of snowballs pummeled his position. The scant cover provided by the new drift was not much better then the last. Snow entered his jacket and he found it impossible to poke his head up without getting hit in the face. "I give up," he said. "You win...I give up." He stuck both hands up in a true sign of capitulation.
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