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Post by Narcissa Malfoy on Dec 2, 2007 13:11:33 GMT
Tapping her heels on the hard floor, Narcissa crossed her arms across her cheast, a look of impatience on her pale face. She'd been waiting for almost an hour in this despicable place, and of course she was not amused. She had come to see an associate in the Hospital, knowing that they might bare important information that Narcissa would find extremely valuable. As she finally reached the front of the line, her patience was beginning to fade. The small, mousy receptionist looked up at her, an eyebrow raised high. Narcissa opened her red coated lips to speak, but was rudely interrupted by a women pushing past her. Raising her own eyebrow, Narcissa's anger was soon overcome by sadness. Now that her husband was missing, the Malfoys weren't treated with the same respect anymore. Frustrated, Narcissa shook her head and turned to leave, accidentally bumping into a familiar face.
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Post by Hermione G & Letitia P on Dec 3, 2007 6:44:26 GMT
Letitia had been wondering around St Mugos, leaving Hermione to help out around the Hospital.
Letitia was to, she was just helping up, with claening, and the cooking...everything like that. It was really the only way to help out complete strangers.
It was her break, and they wouldn't allow to wear herself out, so she had the choice to leave, turn herself invisible and sneak around to little jobs, or take her break....she decided to take the break. Letitia walked around, a book in her hand, unfolded infront of her, being levitated right infront of her, bloaking everyone from view.
As she bumped into someone, all of the books behind her, also the one infront of her almost dropped to the ground, but she managed to take balance again, just saving the noise and fuss she would spend icking them up.
Letitia looked up, to see a childhood friend's mother. "Mrs Malfoy! Oh, its been way to long, how are you?" she asked.
Letitia hadn't had time to ask Draco if he had told his family about Letitia being in Gryffindor, she hoped not, it wasn't that she was ashammed about her house, it was just she was close with Narcissa and Draco Malfoy, even though her and Lucius hated each other from the start, but neither of them said anything, and it was hard work for Letitia to keep her mouth shut
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Post by Narcissa Malfoy on Dec 6, 2007 16:56:12 GMT
Tidying herself up a little, then crossing her arms again, she smiled at Letitia and spoke softly. "My dear! It has been too long. One is well thank you, and yourself?" Moving a curl of hair from her face, she managed to fit in a quick glance at Letitia, making sure she was still looking her best, of course, she was.
Thinking back to her conversation with Draco the other night, Narcissa remembered something he'd told her about and gasped. "Oh my dear girl! Draco told me that the dreadful school placed you in the horrible Gryffindors with that bunch of disgraceful children! I do feel for you darling!," Looking thoughtful for a second, a smirk appeared across her lips, "Would you care to join us for tea tommorow afternoon?"
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Post by Hermione G & Letitia P on Dec 8, 2007 1:21:31 GMT
Letitia smiled as Narcissa smiled at her. She had heard about Lucius, but nothing too serious. "Im fine thankyou..or in Italian. Bene Gratzia" Letitia said, she could speak many languages, including German, Italain, french, indonesian and of course English. She wasn't fluent at anything but Italian and German, but thats only because her parents, before they died at the hands of death eaters, taught her those, and traveled the world together. Letitia had been thinking of learning Turkish, afterall, that had been used during the Twiwizard Torniment
"Thankyou" Letitia said quietly as Narcissa said she felt for her. Though Letitia didnt really agree with anything she had said about the school or Gryffindor, she kept quiet, something she wasn't very good at at all.
"Ill love to come! Afterall, it has been too long, like you said" Letitia replied, it had been a while since she saw the Malfoy Manor. After all, she used to spend all of her time there, she still hadn't told them about her parents, she had only told them that they died when she was very young, at that she lived with her Grandmother
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Post by Emma Harebore on Jan 28, 2008 21:20:21 GMT
Emma pushed through the heavy doors into the waiting room. She looked around and saw Narcissa and Letitia talking. She decided to leave them alone, they seemed to be catching up.
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