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Post by Victorie Weasley on Jan 28, 2010 14:19:12 GMT -5
It was a cold, rather blustery day. The sky was dark with clouds, and it looked as if it might rain at any moment. The clouds themselves were heavy with unspilled rain, and a dark gray color. Shivering, one Victorie Weasley stepped out of St. Mungo's into the cool January air, the wind whipping her cloak around her.
Why was she out in this distasteful weather, you might ask? Well, the answer was very simple. She had invited her younger sister Dominique (better known to the Order as Domino), out for a drink at the Hog's Head. She kept her head down, her lithe body forcing its way through the streets. Victorie's head was down so as not to be seen by anybody who wished her or hers harm.
Feeling the cold through her jeans, she grimmanced. I should have worn sweatpants, she thought. But then I would be a fashion disater, and I can't have that now can I? Finally reaching the door of the Hog's Head, Victorie opened it and headed straight for a table in the back. Waving over the waiter, she ordered two Long Island iced teas and a gin and juice. They would be here for a while, and she fully intended to forget her troubles. As her drinks arrived, she sat back, crossed her legs, and awaited Domino's arrival.
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