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Jane Foster (hooble) wrote in makebelievelog,

Jane sat for a moment and then flipped open her notepad, starting to take quick notes, although her hand occasionally stilled as she watched the young man, taking in his each word. Reading from a cellphone that magic existed, that people could actually play a game in the air on broomsticks was one thing, hearing it, sitting and watching it happen before her was an entirely different matter.

It was slowly sinking in, like a rock falling to the pit of her stomach that this was truly happening. Their worlds were entirely different, likely none of these people - the exception being Darcy - were from her world.

She shifted her hands, writing the rest down quickly just before shifted it, twirling the inkpen between her fingers. Her brow furrowed slightly. "This Ministry controls it then? The magic I mean. They keep your Muggles from knowing?"