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Minerva Alice McGonagall ([info]mcgoogles) wrote in [info]thegarden,
@ 2009-08-06 01:06:00


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Who: Tom and Minnie
Where: the room of requirement, I'm guessing.
When: eight o clock



Minnie stood in front of the tapestry at eight o clock sharp, never one to be late. As much as Tom freaked her out, she was still incredibly intrigued by him. He was charming for some reason, and he had this way of making you think he could read your mind. It was unnerving, but fascinating. Minnie was always hesitant to get to know him better, however, since there was something about him that didn't seem right.

Of course, that feeling obviously didn't extend to her learning more about the castle. And she figured if he tried anything, she'd be fine. She could take care of herself, after all.


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[info]mcgoogles
2009-08-07 05:26 am UTC (link)
Minnie opened her eyes and gasped, not just at his fingers still on her shoulder (which was creeping her out), but at the giant, magnificent door. She walked forward, reaching out to touch it.

"Where does it lead?"

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