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- OOC First Name
- Pat
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- Wand
- 17" Ebony Wand Essence of a Dragon Talon
- Age
- 3/2010
Nia made her way to the Great Hall for breakfast, just like every other, boring, day. As she made her way over to the Slytherin table she could see it was still pretty empty as not many were they yet. Making her way to the far end of the table, away from some annoying first years, she sat and poured herself some coffee. For a change she felt hungry so she buttered herself some toast and put a few sausages and eggs on a plate.
As she was about to start her breakfast she heard the flipping of wings. Nia didnt bother to look up, she rarely received any post, and she doubted today would be any different. As she took a sip of her coffee she saw a newspaper fall in front of her. Confused she picked it up and flattened it out.
Staring up at her was two very familiar faces. He heart sank as she read the head line, thankfully no one else could read it as it was in Greek, her local paper to be exact.
As she was about to start her breakfast she heard the flipping of wings. Nia didnt bother to look up, she rarely received any post, and she doubted today would be any different. As she took a sip of her coffee she saw a newspaper fall in front of her. Confused she picked it up and flattened it out.
Staring up at her was two very familiar faces. He heart sank as she read the head line, thankfully no one else could read it as it was in Greek, her local paper to be exact.