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[font=monaco][color=black]Theodora's small bout of self depreciation and hatred had seemed to ease with each passing week of being denied a position at the ministry as an Auror. It was hard on the dirty-blonde that her biggest dream had not been successfully procured, but the more she wallowed...

THEODORA AMBER NARKLE SEVENTEEN. GRYFFINDOR. - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - i think i just remembered something THINK I LEFT THE FAUCET RUNNING - - - - - -...