 Rhibear ~ Madam Solo ~ Dark Brooding Girl ~ Accio Jedi ~ Gryffinclaw ~ Just a doll
Norman strode purposefully down the corridor to the staff room. After a quick cursory glance around to make sure there were no students and no hooded horrors in the vicinity, he let himself inside. He sat at the circular table, taking the seat closest to the door for two reasons. It gave him the best vantage point to watch for arrivals, both expected and unexpected, and more importantly, if the distraction in place failed, if Rosier and his followers found out about this meeting, he would be the one closest in their line of fire for punishment.
He turned in his seat, keeping his blue-green eyes firmly locked on the door. He hoped it wouldn’t take his colleagues long to arrive! The longer it took, the more likely they were to be caught. And the longer it took, the more time he had alone with his thoughts… thoughts of his past encounters with dark wizards and all he’d lost because of them, Things were getting worse every day, and he worried it was only a matter of time before the students came to serious harm. There was only so much he could do to protect them on his own. The staff needed a broader plan!
__________________ Old voices I had thought long since dead whisper of another life I might have led
If I could take that second chance, If I could make my life anew, If only dreams came true... |