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Hogwarts RPG Name: Professor Cox Ravenclaw Graduated Hogwarts RPG Name: CJ Miller Gryffindor Third Year Hogwarts RPG Name: Nyle Harden Hufflepuff Sixth Year Hogwarts RPG Name: Iris Harden Ravenclaw Sixth Year Hogwarts RPG Name: Calliope Barrington Slytherin Fifth 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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That was the name of the latest addition to her tutee docket and who she was currently waiting for with stacks of materials dedicated to various subjects laid out in front of her. The name was familiar enough, though the Slytherin was lacking any sort of visual correlation to go with it. After seven terms at Hogwarts, one really would have thought she was more familiar with her fellow students but she kept her circles finite and hadn't felt much of a desire to branch out beyond that which came along naturally.
Pulling a sparkly slate green scrunchie out from her bag, Sage leaned back in her seat and worked on pulling her long box braids up into a messy bun to pass the time. It was probably just about time for her to take them out and give herself an extensive head spa and then maybe it was time for a healthy dose of Sleekeazy's Hair Potion and Scalp Treatment to straighten her hair for a bit.
Bun successful, Sage glanced up at the clock and sighed to herself. It really was her own fault that she had arrived so early and was such a stickler for punctuality. Aurora ought to be along soon enough but Sage did have enough time to read a couple more pages or so of The Will, The Word, and the Wand : A Compendium of British Wandlore she had borrowed without permission from dad and thus she pulled that from her bag and began to read.
__________________ 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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