 Bathes in Maple Syrup | Dancing Lobster | Mrs. Charlie Weasley | Seneca's Beard | That's So Fetch
Praise be to Merlin that they were being blessed with a Hogsmeade weekend. How Marchand managed to convince the old man still astounded her, but the blonde-haired girl was grateful for it. They needed this.
With it now being the middle of March, the temperature was bearable. But it was not bearable enough to prevent her from wearing a light jacket. She would argue that it was something that definitely did not suit her, but it served its purpose in the end. Her blue eyes glanced up at the sound of footsteps echoing in the alley as she placed a gold coin inside the pocket of her jacket.
"Ready?" she asked the boys and the other girl when they arrived beside her, taking a moment to tie her hair in a ponytail. They had some mingling to do and a plan to put into action.
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