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Post by Aureila Riddle on May 22, 2008 7:01:43 GMT 8
The streets of Hogsmeade was unsually quiet today, which suited the brown haired girl just fine. As if I don't need anymore people gawking at me, the young girl thought as she made a face. She pulled her emerald green cloak closer as she glanced at the sky. It wasn't too bad, but it was still a bit nippy out.
Aureila Riddle sighed as she continued wandering the streets. She had no intention of returning to Hogwarts for at least two hours or so. If the teachers want me they'll send me for themselves, the young cousin of the dark lord thought with eyes that glittered like cold black stone.
She noticed a green bracelet was slowly coming down from her arm. With a smile she pulled it back up. Aureila wasn't to found of jewlery, but she had a soft spot for some. Like the silver necklace she was wearing for instance. Lost in her thoughts she didn't knew she had a visitor until she almost bumped into a person in front of her.
"Watch where you're oging," she growled and looked up. Her lip curled in a sneer upon seeing that scar.
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