Who: Roxanne and Angelina What: First meeting When: Backdated all the way to April 4 Where: The Cafe Rating: PG?
Angelina was nervous.
She had always known she wanted children. That much had never been a question, and honestly, at 25 she wasn't all that far off from the age she'd wanted to start her family at, but there was a difference between having a baby and meeting your twenty-something year old daughter who knew all of your future life and knew a completely different version of yourself.
She wondered if she would look more like her or George. Would she act like either one of them- a mix between the two? Completely opposite of the both of them?
Cedric had mentioned she was a Gryffindor, so Angelina liked to think that meant she wouldn't be completely different.
Anxiously, she adjusted her top. She had gone through four outfits trying to pick something that would somehow convey what she wanted to come off as- whatever the hell that was. She wasn't sure she had succeeded, but she had run out of time and settled for what she'd had on.
Standing outside of the cafe, she was beginning to have her doubts about it when she saw a girl approaching. "...Roxanne?"