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- OOC First Name
- Mia
- Wand
- Oak 14 3/4" with an Essence of Raven Feather core.
- Age
- 53 (11/2009)
It was summer and Elvera was enjoying one of the last few days she had before the girls were home from school. She missed the twins a lot. ever since they were very little she had dedicated most of her life to raising them. schooling them and looking after them. now they were at hogwarts she had come to a bit of a loss as to what to do. she had spent some time catching up on things that she wanted to do and needed to do such as a good spring clean of her house and a bit of redecoration. and visiting her family. and well she would see friends but she didn't have too many. she had spent a good few days in Scotland touring around and being shown the highlights and the highlands by her friend Bridget. but soon things started to slow and she had looked for work only to find that the shop her family had used to own was once again up for sale. she had put an offer in and bought it. now it was just a few days until the sale went through and Elvera was taking an afternoon to relax before she would be busy again. timing wouldn't be great. the school would be off the girls would come home and she would be busy with the shop. she was sure that Lena would enjoy it. but Heli, Heli would probably take the time to spend with morgan. helping her cook and make potions.
Elvera tried to put all of that from her mind as she walked into the park. the sunshine warm on her shoulders. it was a beautiful day and she had brought a book with her to read. it was an old novel she had found in a muggle second-hand bookshop. called I Morgana. telling stories of authority myth from the point of view of her favourite character, and, if the family legend was to be believed, a distant relative of hers. she put a blanket down under the shade of a tree and opened the book and started to read.
Elvera tried to put all of that from her mind as she walked into the park. the sunshine warm on her shoulders. it was a beautiful day and she had brought a book with her to read. it was an old novel she had found in a muggle second-hand bookshop. called I Morgana. telling stories of authority myth from the point of view of her favourite character, and, if the family legend was to be believed, a distant relative of hers. she put a blanket down under the shade of a tree and opened the book and started to read.