Who: Lisa & Terry When: Tuesday night Where: Library What:Terry is doing some research & Lisa is doing homework.
Lisa hadn't finished her project, though she said she would. She was a little distracted, more so than usual since the plague. Today, she had several books in her satchel, Charms, Potions, her MLES Training Guide, and a Magical Career Booklet. The last, she had borrowed from the library. She had put a lot of thought into things and began questioning what she knew. Of course, she wanted to get her hitwizard license, but then what? It wasn't really a long term, nor stable career. One minute you might have a job, the next, you might not, and the next you could be injured... or even dead. She began to wonder, what happened if she was physically unable to participate in her career? What if there were no open opportunities at the time?
What next?
Lisa had walked toward her table, pulling out the book to flip through it. There were several respectable Ministry jobs. Even some working for magical industry. She knew a bit about foreign politics, as well, thanks to her father, and considered that as an option. All while she was thinking these things through, Lisa looked around for a good place to sit, when she saw Terry. What was he doing? "Terry?" She hissed, walking forward. She noticed he was standing in the dream section looking through books. "What's going on?" She frowned, eyes scanning the shelves. "Is this about Stephen?" Stephen. She hadn't forgotten, not in the least. In fact, it was this even that had her thinking about magic and about her health. Just like things had changed so quickly for him and Padma, she realized, as long as any of them were under the unstable roof of Hogwarts, absolutely anything could happen. They all had to be prepared.