 ~ Rise and Rise Again, Until Lambs become Lions ~
Sabel blinked about, watching as a rather fair number of people slipped through the security gates ahead of them. Apparently they had been forgotten?
But perhaps now was the best time to speak up again, given Tate had just arrived and he would make sure they got in if they got overlooked. Or that's what he hoped. The man didn't look in the least bit pleased.
Giving Arya's hand a squeeze he moved forward again, this time slipping up just to the side of Tate. He spared the Headmaster a curious, concerned side glance before looking back forward to the Ministry personnel. "Sabel Dakest, seventh year, and Arya Lovegoods, fourth year, from Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardy." He didn't offer them his wand as Tate did, but the parchment of invitation, just for proof.
__________________ I've got a fire for a heart._________________________________________________
I'm not scared of the dark._________________________________________
_______________________________________You've never seen it look so easy. |