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What was she DOING? What WASN'T Anastasia Truebridge doing, honestly?!
The redhaired woman snarled at Gunter, quickly deflecting two of his spells with one strong protego totalum.
Josephina received only a scathing look, along with a defodio (harmless) Annie sent her way. "The better question is... why are you on the wrong side?" This was a WAR, woman. A war for the end of the world. Why was Hadley still playing with Muggles? Did she really believe in loyalty and justice? Please.
Anastasia Truebridge had always looked out for customer number one, aka, herself. She would never listen to anyone but herself. And her brain. And rarely, her heart. As she had aged, she had just gotten worse and worse. Now she had somehow managed to convince herself that THIS, what she was doing NOW, was for the greater good. THIS was going to be the new future, with purebloods, like herself, in their rightful place, and everyone else at the bottom.
No one of note was really going to be harmed by these spells, right? Least of all, the worthless, lazy children. She fired off one nonverbal, then another, and another, and another, and shook her head suddenly at the appearance of a child beside her.
What was this, one boy who had seen the light? Who had seen the future and wanted to be part of it?
"Nice night indeed," she agreed mildly, eying them, shooting off another spell (this one of the green AK variety), and following up with, "Who are you?"
Had to ask. Couldn't be too careful these days.
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