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Savannah Monroe (savannah_monroe) wrote in hogwarts_dawn,

"Oh I know, but I think they just wanted something that wouldn't make me famous. With Dad, our faces were on the covers of too many magazines. Not as much as Mr. Potter's, but then no one was in the papers as much as he was." She chuckled. "That is hardly my intention but soon enough you'll have plenty of men throwing stuff at you, so I figured I'd give you the less life-and-death vision of life."

Savannah shrugged. "It does, I suppose, but I feel that most people never take that option even when it costs nothing and would make things easier. A smile, a friendly hand can go a long way." She'd never stop believing that.

"She collected prophecies that her students made, but they were always the ones where people died terrible deaths. One saved kitten? A happy birth? How is it that there was never one positive prophecy?" It was the hardest part of the class. Not the fake prophecies they saw, but the real ones. "Are you okay? Are you chilly? We can find you a heavier cloak if you like."