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Post by Professor Caelia Winters on Aug 28, 2007 23:36:03 GMT -5
Caelia stepped into the Three Broomsticks, in from the brisk wind and into warmth and reasonable civility. Students sat at tables, laughing and talking. At most tables, the students were socialising in houses but she recognised where some were mixing. That's good... I guess. She scowled slightly but let it go.
Madam Rosmerta was getting on in years since Caelia went to school but she was still manning the bar. When Rosmerta saw her, Caelia barely supressed a shiver of annoyance. With a smile though, her drink, a nice, flaming Firewhisky, was placed onto the bar.
"Rosmerta, you're too kind." Dropping the correct wizard money on the counter, Caelia collected her drink and moved through the hustle and bustle to an empty table.
Some of her beautiful Slytherin students waved happily and said their hello's and Caelia reciprocated before moving on. There were no other teachers in the Three Broomsticks - yet...
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