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lavender is sure that living is worse (lavishly) wrote in pandorarpg,

Atone? The only thing she could think of that marked her was not something she could fix or make better. Lavender pressed her eyes closed, feeling desperate and not any less loss than she had been before. Maybe someone else could help figure this out, only it would have to be someone who didn't immediately write off Divination, which already put her at something of a disadvantage.

Lavender twisted her hand to squeeze Professor Trelawney's, needing some sort of physical connection to bring her back. If it was written, then it was written. She couldn't fault the professor for not being able to see anything else, although she wanted to. She simply reminded herself that Professor Trelawney had saved her once and would do what she could to make sure she stayed alive. "Thank you," she said trying to sound more steady than she was. "Please do keep me informed if you See anything else."