 Wibbly Wobbly | Timey Wimey
 Bellatrix wandered around Diagon Alley, looking at her school supply list. She didn't want to be in this particular alley but her mother had forbidden her from even thinking of entering Knockturn Alley alone. She sighed and looked at her list. Bellatrix had most of what she needed. The only thing left was a dragonhide gloves. Sixty-two sickles at Madam Malkin's... that wasn't much. After she got the gloves, Bellatrix still had an hour left until her mother was going to be back. She glanced bother ways down Diagon Alley then started for the steps to Knockturn Alley, smirking away.
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