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 Second Year Girls' Dorm
Professor Isabella Goethe
 Posted: Aug 23 2017, 03:11 AM
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Occupation / Headmistress of Ilvermorny

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 Posted: Mar 28 2018, 09:24 PM
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The room wasn't as blazingly pink as she had feared. It was mostly muted pinks and blush tones, with some gold things scattered about. She headed towards the bed that had her trunk on it. The arched window nearest it was thrown open and gauzy curtains drifted across the thickly wooded lawns beyond the tower. She watched for a while, smiling softly. None of it had really been that bad. Not even the sorting ceremony -- though she still had no idea what it meant to be a Pukwudgie, and only a vague recollection of what a pukwudgie actually was from her grandmother's stories. Still, all of the houses seemed good to her, and she was glad that a symbol had responded at all.

At least it wasn't all a mistake.

She clicked open her trunk and rummaged through the contents, finally grasping the worn leather in her hands. She laid back amongst the pillows and held her grandmother's notebook against her chest. A familiar tingle ran up her spine just as her cat jumped up near her head, purring. "What have you been up to, Hera?" The sleek black cat just nuzzled her forehead. She scratched her behind the ears absentmindedly. It wasn't that bad at all.
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