ginger french-canadian slig.2 appearance

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In the depths of the Forbidden Forest, Ginger French-Canadian Slig.2 was brooding about the upset she had just faced. She hoped that Neville would forgive her however it was too early for her too tell. She slithered round the tree she was curled under, delighted to find a pile of poutine, gravy dripping along each fat, juicy chip. She wriggled over to it and began slurping up the cheesy goodness, her tail flicking from side to side. In its possessed waggling, her slithery, bashful tail knocked away a verdant stick. As the finely woven, mesh cage came crashing over her, so too did the realisation of what had happened. Subtle footsteps approached accompanied by the sharp tang of metal. A cold prick and soon reality started to blur, the edges of her vision darkening. Her last sight was a pair of intimidating, black combat boots.


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