06-14-2015, 12:53 AM
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| Chizpurfle
Join Date: Aug 2003 Location: Scotland, [GMT]
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Hogwarts RPG Name: Bennett Potter Slytherin Graduated Hogwarts RPG Name: Atlas Ward Ravenclaw First Year | Logan (Eva) and Margaret (Rose) Toto * RotiSila * ToRo * Braveheart * Grandma & Mama Tori SPOILER!!: BURDER LOGGGGGGGAN! Quote:
Originally Posted by Nordic Witch Logan was turning a new leaf in many respects. He had moved home from France, applied and gotten a job at the British ministry and a new year was beginning with new challenges ahead. Clad in a smart dark blue suit and tie that his half-sister Hazel had insisted on him wearing to this day’s event together with his curly and very dark blond hair and blue eyes Logan entered the room assigned for the mandatory security check-in. Patting his left suit pocket where a collection of protective medallions laid given everything that had been in the papers about the ministry recently Logan saw nothing bad or wrong about offering out some free protection to his new colleagues.
Letting his blue eyes wander over the people already in the room and the giant, suspicious looking contraption up ahead, Logan wondered idly where the dreadful queue for getting his wand weighed and registered began. Following a brunette in a multicoloured dress as she glided forward to what he assumed was where the queue began he pulled out a shimmering medallion which he held out to her having no idea of her position at the ministry. "Excuse me miss, would you care for some free extra protection? This medallion is light and effective. It makes walking home after a day in the office extra safe and secure." Especially since Logan had charmed it to bark frighteningly like a pack of wolves among other things. Hazel Ward was excited. Happy, ecstatic, butterfly type excited. She was back working at the Ministry. She had her Master’s degree under her belt. She had a house, and a family and home was almost, so super close to being perfect. And to top all of that off, her little brother Logan had come home, deciding to work at the British Ministry rather than the French one. How could life be so good to her. She smiled at the thought, her thumb moving over the skin of Mammy’s hand.
Looking to the woman who was walking next to her and she couldn’t help the soft, gentle smile that came over her lips. Yup, she was a lucky woman. ”Feels nice to be back.” She said to Margaret, as they moved towards the wand weighing stations. However, her silence didn’t last very long when she saw her brother in front of them. ”Lo!” She called out, nowhere near shouting, just slightly raised. With a grin she waved at him, distracting him slightly from the brunette who he was talking to. What was he doing? She thought, looking towards Mammy to see if she had any idea.
They slowly progressed towards those who were weighing their wands, and she handed her over when asked.
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