Frangelina || twitter addict || Music of the Sun || The Fresh Princess of Bellaire
Sophia couldn't get out of this place quickly enough. It was just 600 galleons after all. Ugh..fine he could have the bloody money..not like it wasn't worth it. Once again the transfiguration professor reached into her pockets and counted out some galleons from the bag. He seemed fine with the arrangement of half now..since he didn't argue about it. "Here is half of the money." Her grip however tightened around it it..."This cannot link back to me...otherwise I'll squeal like a stuck pig if they ask who did the job. That's a promise and not a threat."
__________________ ...Throw me to the wolves and I'll return leading the pack... |