Title: Refugees, XX Prompt: wealth inequality Word Count: 100
“My thanks for caring for my children.” A man in torn robes clasped Minerva’s hands. His cheeks were sunken from hunger. “I would take them home, but the rebels – “
“Come, sit with us,” said Minerva, leading him to the Head Table. A few other Uagadou parents, both rich and poor, had also made their way to Hogwarts once they learned their children had survived the attack. “Professor Snape?”
“The elves have prepared the guest quarters. They are not luxurious – “
“We are alive,” said a woman who had been the wealthiest witch in Africa. “That is all that matters.”