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Jane Foster (hooble) wrote in makebelievelog,

After looking into the woods for quite a bit, nearly straying onto the direct path of a very real and very dangerous dragon's path Jane had made her way to New Creandi, in home of something simpler, safer but interesting all the same. She had been walking for some time, writing in a small notebook she had bought early into her arrival, jotting down ideas, names and anything else which sprang to mind when she spotted him.

The young man who she spoke to through the mobile. He had said his name was Harry and that he could use magic ... she had meant to get in touch with him again yet Jane had been losing herself to her studies more often than not.

Inhaling deeply, she strode forward, slipping the book into her coat pocket as she approached Harry and when she was within arms length, she gave a slight wave of her hand. "Hello, Harry, it's me Jane re-" She stopped mid sentence, staring at the Snitch with wide eyes and then slowly looked back to him, gesturing towards the winged object.

"What's that?"