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Hogwarts RPG Name: Professor Cox Ravenclaw Graduated Hogwarts RPG Name: CJ Miller Gryffindor Fourth Year Hogwarts RPG Name: Nyle Harden Hufflepuff Seventh Year Hogwarts RPG Name: Iris Harden Ravenclaw Seventh Year Hogwarts RPG Name: Jae-hyuk Anouilh Slytherin Seventh Year Ministry Department Head:
Charles Hollingberry Minister's Office Ministry Department Head:
Airey Flamsteed Mysteries Diagon Alley Proprietor:
Victor García Massey Ollivanders
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| aaaaaaaaaanyone? :3 astronomizzle ♧ gryffinDORK | & the rest is drag ♣ #badluckDerf Don't worry dads. Your daughter wasn't here because she was on a date nor was she even kind of sometimes having little day dreams about what it might be liked to be asked on a date. IF she were to be asked on a date though, for the record, she would hope that her potential future asker would know not to take her to some candyland doily place like this. Somehow it smelled sweeter in here than Honeydukes.
The things a second year had to suffer to get some rice pudding and a nice cup of tea though. Honestly. It was almost like there wasn't a kitchen back at the castle with house elves willing to do your every bidding.
Tugging on the sleeves of her bright orange jumper after taking off her coat, they had become all scrunched up in the process, Sage placed her order and was now en route to finding herself somewhere to sit. She wished Bailey had tagged along with her and she felt like she was missing several limbs and half her brain with her twin sick back in the dorms, but it also gave her the excuse for a little extra shopping so she could bring some goodies back to her sister.
But...for now...where was she to sit...
She could insert herself at one of the tables where people were clearly on a date...just to see what would happen...
__________________ We broke into a million pieces, and we can't go back.........................................
But now we're seeing all the beauty in the broken glass..................................... 
The scars are part of me, darkness and harmony
My voice without the lies, this is what it sounds like |
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