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Post by ring_junkie on May 7, 2006 16:31:21 GMT -5
Harry didn't like the look he was getting from Macaria. It wasn't so much the way she was staring at him, but more the feeling of... dislike, almost, he was getting from her. The longer she held his gaze, the more uncomfortable he felt.
He found it a little out of the ordinary that Macaria had said Voldemort's name - even now, when the Dark Lord was long dead, people feared to speak his name. Harry thought it was stupid not to, though found that few would actually say 'Voldemort' out loud in conversation.
This little Macaria was a very odd little girl.
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Post by Alloy Alloy on May 8, 2006 4:45:41 GMT -5
"Yes yes, Miss Phillips. Now run along, classes are still in session." Odette said, seeing the discomfort in Harry's eyes. And she wasn't too pleased with the way Macaria was staring at her guest. She may have been mistreated by some students already, all with the whole broken arm thing, but she'd never been stared down, and made uncomfortable.
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