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Tomasz wasn't the type to get nervous. For if he were to feel nerves, he was never one to show it. So it wasn't nervousness he felt as he made his way to Mr. Paton's office for their scheduled appointment, but an adjacent feeling - as close to nervousness as one could get without the clammy hands and dry throat.
This conversation was one he had rehearsed several times over. Both with his wife and on his own, in front of their bedroom mirror. He had put it off for far too long. In fact, he had been wanting to have this conversation since he first joined the ranks of the ministry. He had studied for it since the day he stepped through the magnificent atrium and took his oath as a security officer. He just- Well, he hadn't ever felt worthy of his aspirations. He didn't feel it now either, to be clear, but the guilt and unrest had finally pushed him over the edge.
And so, despite his better judgement, he stepped forward to knock firmly against the door.
__________________ Days of Potter 2023:___________________________ Which Bertie Botts Flavour Are You?
You are Lemon! |