 Mrs. Alex Turner *asterisks user* Secret Door
Ah, the kitchen floor corridor.
As Evangeline made her way down the corridor, the light tap tap of her shoes breaking the silence, a soft smile played across her lips at all the memories. Like Clifford and her actually getting into speaking terms after they broke up. Hehe. Thank Merlin last's year little ... accident had been at Belle's or ..
Oh deary. The House Elves were the same weren't they?
The thought alone made Evangeline stop on her tracks and she looked around, feeling a bit paranoid. She wanted coconut cookies, since her bag had finished ... but she didn't want to face a mob of angry House-Elves! |