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Originally Posted by Magical Soul It was an hour and a bit before sunset so technically it was not curfew. Genny, packed with all the gear she needed i.e. her wand, meandered through Hogsmeade until she made it up to the shack. She heard some students discussing visiting it some time this afternoon but what fun was it if you came here when there was light, the purpose of visiting the shack was scaring your knickers off. Duh.
So it being winter, there was barely any sunlight already, and the Gryffindor had her scarf around her cold-kissed face and her wand in her hand in case anything unpleasant jumped up in her face. She was not here for sightseeing, she was here to go all the way and discover the secrets and near-death experiences other people found within the walls of this shack.
All windows and doors were sealed shut, the garden surrounding it had a fence and it did not look half as welcoming as Genny's aunt's was. Okay...so the path under the Whomping Willow was out for now because...just no. He had seen what a Bloody Red Rose could do to a defenseless dog...and the Whomping Willow was MASSIVE and SCARY and he couldn't even perform a Levitation Charm properly let alone Protego soooooooooooooo....facing off against the tree was out.
But that was the nice thing about Hogsmeade weekends, besides restocking his supply of chocolate frogs, there was a much more direct path to the Shrieking Shack that did not put him at risk of being pummeled to death by a tree!
And it seemed as though he was not alone in the want to explore. "HI FERE!" he greeted jovially as he approached the brunette from behind. "Full moon tonight I fink."
WAS SHE A WEREWOLF? TWO FWOOPERS WITH ONE STONE?!
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