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Post by Narrator on Feb 21, 2008 20:03:57 GMT -5
The Auror could be heard down the hall, mumbling in surprise.
"Oh, yes, my dear? Oh, well, what! Of course! It wouldn't be so much of a turkish coffee as it would be a turkish delight, no? Bahahaha! Well, come along my dear. My name is Nathan, at your service, good madame. And what might the name of such an exquisite lady as yourself be?"
They could be seen and heard vanish around the corner.
The young man grumbled to himself, taking a few steps. It was when he turned around Kel recognized him.
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Post by Madame Minka Davinmir on Feb 21, 2008 20:13:24 GMT -5
Ugh- Thomas, you better get your lab out of the forest fast... Pfft, "good madame."
She cracked a small smile. "My name ist Minka. Nice to meet you." She offered a gloved hand. "We can go to my office. It's nice. It's in the North tower."
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Post by Keladry Lindenshield on Feb 21, 2008 21:18:41 GMT -5
Kel almost gasped again when she saw who Professor Davinmir had been talking with. It was a Slytherin student! She thought it had just been a random young man who had snuck into the castle to talk with his partner in crime, but he was actually a student. Now, if she could just remember his name. . . He had some annoyingly common name. . . James? Daniel? Christopher? Michael? Hmmmm. . .
'I think it started with a 't'. . . and when he was introduced at the Start of Year Feast, his name sounded weird. . . Oh yes! I remember! 'Toe-ma!' That's how it was pronounced! And he had that preposterous middle name. . . Bertrand!' Kel shivered a bit, forgetting for the moment that he was involved in some ghastly scheme, instead just thinking about his horrid name.
'Yes! That's it! 'Toe-ma' Bertrand Angelo!' Kel was briefly elated at successfully remembering his name, but then recalled why she had needed to. She peeked back out into the corridor, to see whether he had gone while she was immersed in trying to remember the dastardly young man's name.
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Post by Narrator on Feb 24, 2008 16:12:26 GMT -5
Thomas was gone. Kel looked left and right down the hall and he was no where to be seen. Now was Kel's chance to tell someone about what she had learned, though leaving the common rooms now would risk being caught, since it was past curfew.
What was the little Huffle to do now that she knew that her Head of House was responsible for the attacks?
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