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Hogwarts RPG Name:
Briallen Ashburry-Hawthorne
Gryffindor
First Year

Hogwarts RPG Name:
Nyle Harden
Hufflepuff
Second Year

Hogwarts RPG Name:
Iris Harden
Ravenclaw
Second Year

Hogwarts RPG Name:
Calliope Barrington
Slytherin
First Year

Hogwarts RPG Name:
Diamond Marchbanks
Gryffindor
Sixth Year

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Charles Hollingberry
Minister's Office

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Airey Flamsteed
Mysteries

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It was well into the new Ministry year and most of the dust had settled and then vanished into no-being. Let it never be said that Charles Hollingberry did not value cleanliness.

Having been cooped up in his office for the majority of the morning going over some paperwork and reviewing a few foreign documents of real concern - of which he would need to speak to Conley about - he decided to give his legs a bit of a stretch and venture down to pay January an unscheduled visit. Typically he liked to alert his Senior Undersecretary when he would be popping by, even if it were only to share the occasional batch of bon bons to unwind and just have a chat, but today he felt like delivering his little office surprise on a whim. Nothing too fancy, but he had put a bit of effort into things. A simply little snack basket of her favorites - including his own personal addition of yogurt covered raisins and framed photo of his grandchild because everyone ought to have one of those on their desks - to show his appreciation for her work up to this point and moving forward.

So it was that the boisterous Minister for Magic APPEARED from the door leading to his waiting area and into hers.

"Hey there, Maaaaaaaaaay," he greeted with a chuckle. Last time it had been April. His grandfatherly humor knew no bounds.
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