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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: Calliope Barrington Slytherin Sixth 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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Originally Posted by Ginevra Samantha smiled more and more as Professor Flamsteed spoke. The idea of possible seminars and a summer internship seem like really good ideas to assist her to have the career she desired. "I really appreciate your advice, Professor and I'll look into those options for sure. I'd better go. I'll see you later." Samantha then turned on her heel and departed, her head full of ideas. Airey beamed at the Ravenclaw and threw her another quick salute before she began to make her exit. "Anytime, Miss Montgomery," he called after her. Career advice, he could definitely give that sort of thing easily and found great relief that that had been the main topic of conversation. Especially given the contents of the comic he still held in his hands.
Seeing the Ravenclaw leave entirely, he paused for another few moments just to make sure that she really had left. Once he was sure she had gone, he walked over to the fountain and sat on the ledge with the comic book opened up on in his lap. The images were...difficult to look at...and while he had resolved not to be a sentimental sort of fellow anymore, it was becoming increasingly difficult to look at the moving images of him in space.
Him.
In space.
Shutting the comic book suddenly, he tucked it under his arm and reached up with his other hand to wipe his eyes. "Bloody dust," he lied to himself as he also departed and headed back to his office.
__________________ 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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