Alice Longbottom (![]() ![]() @ 2010-05-15 18:16:00 |
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Entry tags: | !complete, 2023 10, alice longbottom, dorcas meadowes |
RP: Not the Right Wing
Characters: Alice, Dorcas
Time/Date: Saturday afternoon, October 15, 2023
Location: St Mungo's
Warnings/Rating: None
Summary: Alice wonders why she's in the long-term wing
Status: Complete
Alice was no stranger to St Mungo's. Her line of work had wound her here often enough - and nevermind the not exactly so long ago giving birth to her son bit. But never had she found reason to be in the Janus Thickey ward. No relatives of hers or Frank's were here, none of the Order members had been committed here.
Come to that, she wasn't sure how she'd even gotten here. She'd been in the Ministry library, looking up some apparition coordinates and then she'd blinked, and been here.
Impossible, as far as she knew.
Her eyes swept curiously over the room, but it was barren and looked as though it hadn't been occupied for a bit, so why would she even be here?
Shaking her head, Alice strolled out of the room and meandered down the hall. It was about then that she realized her wand was missing. That wasn't good. Yes, all right, she had a backup at home, but that didn't help her now.
Because how would she have lost it?
The situation was getting more and more unnerving as she started down the hall toward the lifts. Maybe she'd just Floo home and pick up her wand and just ... forget about all of this. Or maybe she could ask someone at the front desk if there'd been some sort of magic anomaly that was randomly displacing people.
Humming to herself, Alice wandered down through the Lycan ward on her way toward the front desk.