Changing her hair color to the darker blue, Annabelle crossed her hands, and gave a reserved smile at Whitney. "Yes, I've had to go through several jobs, and sadly several break ups as well. But, let's not focus on the negatives. Tonight we're here to focus on the positives and meet old friends, and make new ones. So right now I'm currently applying for a job at the ministry, and I'm engaged." She replied happily to her while pointing at the ring on her finger.
Taking another sip at her drink, she laughed a bit at what the former Slytherin had to say. "Believe me, Whit, I would teach you if I could, but you must be born a metamorphmagus. As my mother always told me though, being one is both a blessing and a curse." Annabelle told her friend as she fixed her hair. To be honest, it was more of a blessing though. She could always have a different color hair if she wanted to. If she wanted to become an Auror, she would most likely pass her disguise marks. She could always look young if she wanted too as well.
So it was more of a blessing than a curse. But still...
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