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| Granian
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Hogwarts RPG Name: Professor Lillian Hawkins Graduated Hogwarts RPG Name: Cathryn “Cat” Webb Ravenclaw Fourth Year Diagon Alley Proprietor:
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Originally Posted by Magical Soul She almost waved the info about his birthday off, she already knew when he was born and all. How couldn't she?! It was so natural between friends. Although Kita's birthday had slipped her mind a lot before. *scoff* it was weird how human brain works. "I am absolutely one hundred percent sure!" She nodded once vigorously, "And I'm going to hold your word for it for the whole next year!" In case he had his doubts about that.
HE WAS STAYING AT THE LEAKY CAULDRON?! Louisa couldn't believe her luck. She gasped in excitement and put a hand on one of his knees to demonstrate her total devotion to the oncoming idea. Or it was how she saw it, anyway. "I stay at the Leaky Cauldron for a couple of weeks before the Express, too! We can meet there and then!" A few seconds later, and after calming down a bit, she became aware of her hand and its whereabouts and quickly removed it in a casual move. "Oh I don't doubt that," Dallin said, grinning at Louisa. After the way she had nagged reminded him about studying and stuff this year he definitely believed that she would remind him about Apparating. "I guess I better get to practicing more," he said with a laugh, "if I'm going to have you coming along with me at some point." He would hate for something to happen, and have it be his fault.
His eyes widened instantly and he looked down at her hand on his knee. Wow. Excitement, huh? His surprise faded to amusement quickly, though. Louisa was just... enthusiastic. About a whole lot of things. "That sounds great," Dal said cheerfully, running a hand through his hair absentmindedly. "You'll have to tell me when you're going. When we talk." *Smile.*
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