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Theodore Nott ([info]fiadornott) wrote in [info]pandorarpg,
Theodore had dropped off a few books that he had borrowed from the Diagon Alley library the other day for a curse that he had broken on a necklace a week ago. He had forgotten about it for the longest time so that they were overdue (unheard of for Theodore), but he attributed it to the nightmares and thoughts he had related to the same. He had spent the better part of the previous evening thinking about the incident of earlier that day. At least there was a good shag involved, but it didn't get rid of the thoughts. He had a few new books under arm, and thoughts and theories about the spots and dreams and... Just wondered whether he could see that compilation of dreams that Lavender Brown had. He'd probably request sooner or later. For some reason he was craving a particular type of coffee and scone, and placed it mentally at a small shop doors down from the Ministry. He apparated to the Ministry and started walking in that direction when he noticed a familiar face several doors down.

"Now if there isn't any greater waste of time," Theodore tsked as he approached his former classmate. "I suppose it must be weight of the world that you do carry though." He vaguely remembered hearing that his former housemate had become an Auror after all.


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