Minerva McGonagall (
haveabiscuit) wrote2014-10-14 10:50 pm
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First Spell
[Forests are hardly unfamiliar to Minerva. Though this one is definitely not the last forest she saw.
These are also definitely not her clothes. She surveys her surroundings, trying to spot anything familiar. And she spots one thing.
She feels a little more herself with the familiar length of wood in her hand. She sents out a faint silvery image, but it dissipates.]
Curious.
[She's never had that method of communication fail before. Or seen her Patronus so weak.
She moves forward, not quite sure what she's looking for. But she's definitely looking for something.]
These are also definitely not her clothes. She surveys her surroundings, trying to spot anything familiar. And she spots one thing.
She feels a little more herself with the familiar length of wood in her hand. She sents out a faint silvery image, but it dissipates.]
Curious.
[She's never had that method of communication fail before. Or seen her Patronus so weak.
She moves forward, not quite sure what she's looking for. But she's definitely looking for something.]
no subject
[Miss certainly isn't appropriate, though she doesn't much care to go into her entire romanitc history with a stranger]
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[Appropriate isn't particularly his thing]
So would you prefer I call you Professor?
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Very well. So what are you a professor of?
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Complex arts.
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[He seems amused. ]
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[It's not a lie. You have to give her that.]
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Have you spoken to anyone else yet?
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There were a few young women who mentioned that we're currently uncertain how to leave. Very few details.
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[He shrugs]
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[She's not going to go into too much detail. Not with the statute to consider.]
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[Possibly Hogwarts: A History]