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Pansy Parkinson (pans_parkinson_) wrote in finnigans_rpg,

Pansy wasn't sure how she'd wound up involved in this ridiculous charade, it wasn't as if she wanted to find Finnigan of all people. But she'd seen the competition mentioned, and her innate sense of competition had taken over and the rest was history. Since Greg had mentioned someone from the journals offering to join their team, Pansy just hoped they weren't completely useless. Or a Gryffindor, though the two really were the same when it came right down to it.

With her feet happily encased in cushioning charms, because her new boots were just too wonderful not to wear for extended periods, Pansy led the way into the Leaky, and looked around for someone who was hopefully not a complete loser. Pansy Parkinson Did Not Lose. Her clue, to head South from Regent's Canal at least gave them a starting place, and as long as their team members' clues weren't useless she was certain they'd reach Finnigan first.

"Who did you say we were meeting, darling?" Pansy cast her eyes around the pub, which was surprisingly empty considering the day. Perhaps everyone was taking part in this ridiculous scavenger hunt.