Who: Cassandra Vablatsky and Kastra Dumbledore What: Running into each other. When: BACKDATED: Monday April 5th, evening. Where: Hallway in the Dumbledore-Grindelwald household. Rating: PG Status: Complete
Over the journals, Kastra had told fugitive Sirius Black that everything was a mess. In a way, she was being truthful. Lying to her papa's face had been more difficult than she anticipated, and seeing her father Gellert so enraged, so capable of smiting her on the spot, had been difficult to digest, despite it being an act. On top of that, she had been kept out of all social gatherings and political events, as she was currently a disgrace to the NAA. Then, of course, there was the misfortune of having to dismiss all Muggle servants from her service, sending them to tend to matters elsewhere throughout the home, as she was supposed to be in favor of Muggle freedom.
Being a rebel definitely had it's low-points. She certainly wasn't having any fun with it at the moment.
Without much to do, Kastra was wandering about the house, fairly aimlessly. She didn't have a particular destination in mind, but it seemed to her that she had two choices - walk around and find something to do or work on homework. For the moment, she chose the former. Being cooped up in her room any longer was a unbearable prospect; she found that she was looking forward to returning to Howarts.