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Maisie Anne Cattermole ([info]amaisieing) wrote in [info]wished,
@ 2010-07-27 02:27:00
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Scene Lotto!
Who: Maisie Cattermole and Severus Snape
What: Scene Lotto! Maisie thinks Sevy her former professor is a sexy-beast for about 3 hours.
When: July 27th, afternoon.
Where: Hogsmeade.
Rating/Warnings: TBA
Status: Complete/Closed


As a treat for having worked the past Saturday, Maisie was fortunate enough to take Tuesday off. It felt slightly odd to work one day and then take off, but they were already going to be short staffed on Wednesday, so she figured that she might as well take the reprieve while she could get it. With little planned, she decided it was as good a day as any to slip into Hogsmeade and pay a visit to her favorite candy shop in the world. She was running low on a few things, and it simply wouldn’t do. She needed Honeyduke’s chocolate, because no other in the world was quite the same.

Being so close to Hogwarts made her a bit reminiscent, and perhaps a little sad as well. She missed that castle sometimes, and all of the good times that she’d had there, even with all the bad mixed in. Still, it was hard to be in bad spirits when she was surrounded by the shelves of candy that guaranteed tonight she would be in a sugar-coma. She made her purchases wisely and even spend a little time chatting with the shopkeeper, just for the hell of it.

Walking back out onto the street, Maisie was a bit distracted as she rummaged through her candy bag, searching out a peppermint toad. Then again, paying attention to where she was going wasn’t Maisie’s finest attribute. With so few people milling around though, what harm could come of it?


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