 Moving from the entrance hall, any who came along ^^ Yeah I broke that mirror, so what? ll NOT backward ll Official Gryfferin ll Lemon's favourite
”We can start with these and work our way down.” The Headmaster said, coming to a stop along the first corridor down in the dungeons. He lowered the box of candles he’d brought for anyone to start helping themselves while he himself moved to one section of the wall to begin the task.
While he worked, the only thing he could really focus on was...the amazing smell of that bread. Sweet Merlin, down here with limited ventilation, it just kinda seemed like it was all he COULD smell—not a bad thing by any means.
Malachi happily munched away at his cinnamon bread, nearly done his slice and ready for another.
“Do we have any melon bread with us?”
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______________________________I'm fired up and tired of the way that things are said.
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