Ernie Macmillan is frustrated by prejudice. (ernestpuff) wrote in wished,
"We weren't corrupting influences," Ernie protested lightly, "we were prefects, and we helped save the wizarding world." He knew of course that the rule-breaking, finger-pointing, further rule-breaking, and fighting wasn't exactly a tale for small ears. "And we were excellent students, worthy examples," he added with a smile.
Ernie shook his head slightly. "We're still planning. We need to figure out roughly who is invited, so we can find an appropriate place, so we can work out the dates. It's quite complicated. Susan's better at organising it than I am."
He paused for a moment, and then suggested, "Would you like to join me for lunch?" It was a touch loud in the Alley, and it was lunchtime, more or less.