Post by Olivia Zariah Ryall on Sept 7, 2009 17:00:29 GMT
Olivia smiled eyes fluttering closed a book held lapsid-dasily in her hand. She allowed herself to drift into a "zone” where she could be half-asleep, half-awake. Although she should be studying for more O.W.L's but her mind couldn't focus at the moment. It was either the Quidditch games that were closing in soon, or the constant stress for the Triwizard Tournament. Sleep would be eternally grateful, in fact wonderful to achieve. Waking up Olivia shook her head eyes dazed, fighting to make the letters on the page clear. "Hopeless" she murmured tossing the book on the table snuggling down into the chair the heat from the fire licking at her heels. "O.W.L's, awake.."
