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Dominic Chambers (knowhow) wrote in finnigans_rpg,

Dominic shrugged. "There's good people and bad in every organisation." He knew good people in the Ministry, and he was simultaneously sure there were people still there who would drive him to fury with their outlook. Even before getting to Hogwarts and learning about the divide between purebloods and muggleborns, Dominic had had opportunity to learn that.

"Good then," he said, giving her a quirk of a smile. "And I don't hate you for being pureblood, or for what you had to do during the war. I'd say we should shake on it, but my hands are a bit busy." Speaking of which, he turned onto a wider road he thought he recognised. If he was right, there was a nice pub at the end of it with a beer garden and a duck pond. It was more the kind of place he associated with Luna than Pandora, but the food was good enough that the deliberately 'quaint' atmosphere wasn't worth worrying about. "Muggles scare me sometimes," he agreed. "Some of them." He didn't say it, but his mind had gone back to the recent bombings.

Dominic nodded, letting the topic drop for now until she'd spoken to her sparring partner. "I'm glad you're enjoying it," he said. "And now - I think it's time to stop for lunch." He gestured to the pub sign that was just close enough to be legible now.