The Harpy of Hogwarts | Dungeon Mistress | Bimba di Serpeverde
She waved at him and went back inside. She didn't take long to at least get her hair in it's blonde curly state again, and she tried to go a fast job at making her skin look refreshed, but at least she didn't look like a hag anymore... She opened the door and looked towards her bench... there were two first years... "Come on in boys... forgive my tired appearance... the moon was not as kind to me last night."
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