Post by Professor Thomas Postal on Dec 14, 2007 8:33:55 GMT -5
The somewhat tired and pale looking professor was walking around in Hogsmeade. He just got back from a huge crash. (He flew into a tree - He's an Owl Animagi)
"What 'a heck am I thinkin' 'ese Days. May'be the usual at 'OneyDucks will 'eel good," Thomas Postal felt mouth was sore, and full of pain, for he had flew into a pine tree, with needles. As he thought about this, he Apparated into Honeyducks.
"Ah' 'eed my usual 'ixer uper', 'or I flew into a 'ree, well, again," He told the Bartendar. The Bartendar knew the Professor well, and knew he flew into trees on his daily fly. "Say no more,"he said, as he started making his usual. It was a Butterbeer, but with a little sourer taset to it, and and it had some healing powder in it, to make you feel a better.
" 'hanks." He started to drink. "Ah, much better." As he said that, he saw a face he knew come in...
"What 'a heck am I thinkin' 'ese Days. May'be the usual at 'OneyDucks will 'eel good," Thomas Postal felt mouth was sore, and full of pain, for he had flew into a pine tree, with needles. As he thought about this, he Apparated into Honeyducks.
"Ah' 'eed my usual 'ixer uper', 'or I flew into a 'ree, well, again," He told the Bartendar. The Bartendar knew the Professor well, and knew he flew into trees on his daily fly. "Say no more,"he said, as he started making his usual. It was a Butterbeer, but with a little sourer taset to it, and and it had some healing powder in it, to make you feel a better.
" 'hanks." He started to drink. "Ah, much better." As he said that, he saw a face he knew come in...
