| January 8th, 2008 |
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DA Meeting January 8, after dinner
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Who: Professor Sinistra, Morag MacDougal, Ginny Weasley and Michael Corner
When: just after daytime classes end, Jan 8th
Where: Professor Sinistra's office
Rating: G
Status: Incomplete
It never ceased to amaze her, how each year certain students connected with her. However, without doubt the current crop of seventh years felt to her to be the closest things to her own children that Aurora felt she would ever have. There were more than a few in the sixths that she had the same maternal feelings towards. She hated lying to them, but she had felt it was for their own safety. She only hoped that she wan't too late in showing them that they had her support. Morag MacDougal was the only student of the ones she knew had been crucio'ed that she had invited to this. Her talk with Hannah Abbott earlier in the year seemed forced to her, and Justin Finch--Fletchley's attitude in class seemed to bely a reluctance to talk about the issue. She foresaw having several more of these little meetings with small groups of students. There was only one Slyherin was was going to dare to approach, and that was going to be a private meeting.
She had not heard from either Michael or Ginny, which was unusual for both of them. Perhaps with their prefect duties, they had been too busy to reply.
She made sure that everything was ready for when the students arrived, and that her normally cluttered sitting room was neat and tidy. As usually, her globe of the heavens with its twinkling stars was happily spinning in its normal place, next to what Aurora now knew was the last picture she'd taken with Charity Burbage.
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Backdated to 1/7/98 - Left on every desk in every classroom
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12:00 pm
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who: Ginny and the DA
what: Ginny informs them of her brillant plan.
when: after dinner on 08 Jan 1998
where: ROR
rating: G, for now
status: C O M P L E T E (OMG... what?!)
Her plan was only half-formed, but she'd talked it over with Draco, and it seemed like a viable plan. To an extent. As long as she didn't get murdered. Either way, it was better than nothing. Someone in the DA (she was fairly certain it was Justin) had managed to get parchments onto every desk in every classroom. That was a damn impressive feat, and she wondered if he hadn't enlisted the help of the house elves to manage it.
She took a deep breath as she entered the Room of Requirement, making sure to control it so that no one but a DA member could enter. Bending the room to her needs was key. She made sure to shut the door behind her, and settled in for the others to join her. Her plan was simple and direct. The meeting shouldn't take long.
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