| Future Student Meeting [backdated to earlier this evening] |
[Jan. 30th, 2008|09:49 pm] |
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Once the crowd in the hall had dwindled to a reasonably small size, Albus rose from the high table and made his way to the antechamber off the side of the hall. A few people seemed to take notice, of course, but that could not be helped. Considering all the rumours already surrounding the Future Students, another about their meeting with the Headmaster certainly wouldn't make things that much worse.
He unlocked the door with a wave of his wand, lit the torches within the room, and conjured a table as well as thirteen soft, cushioned armchairs. They were likely be here a while. He saw no need for anyone to be physically uncomfortable, even if what he had to tell them would no doubt cause them considerable emotional discomfort.
[Open to Future Students] |
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