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  1. CosmicSugar

    CosmicSugar Universal Sweetie-pie Member

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    Draco woke up in a jolt, gasping as he is in his bed. There is alook of relief on his face as he woke up from his dream. He sighs as he took himself a few minutes to remove his body outof bed to greet the new day. He lives alone in a nice place near London, despite everything that happened, works for the Ministry of Magic. That is what he had decided, a redemption of sorts to the wizarding world for being a menace. Although, most of the blame are directed at his father, who has retired shortly after. It is a shame, but he has to move on. After Breakfast and getting dressed, he grabs his broom. It is a foggy day, perfect for cover. He couldn't use the Floo Network, there are problems lately on the other side, so Draco would have to settle for broom travel.

    After arriving in the city, the young Malfoy enters froma secret pathway into the ministry. The first thing that he does is getting a copy of The Daily Prophet, and there is the latest front page. There it is again, graffiti of lightening bolts are found in the city, this has been happening for a few years after the war, but it makes him sick. "Ugh, don't these people have anything better to do?"​
     
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    Junnabee The Pandemonium Pansexual Member

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    If there was one thing Harry James Potter hated more then fame - it was hero worship. The deep-seated obsessive adoration that took root in the heart of wizards when you did something like rid the British wizarding community of a complete mad man. All wrapped up in a man who selfishly threw himself in the line of fire for the wizardkind. Never mind the fact that the person they're talking about never really existed to being with. He did what he had too for himself and those he loved. Helping the rest of them had just been a happy bonus. Not that these starry-eyed vandals cared.

    Then again, he really hadn't picked the best ling of work to shake off the hero worship. But, it had been what people expected of him and he didn't really have any other talents. You could say he got shoehorned into it. Regardless, he wished they would stop. Not only was it uncomfortable for him and annoying for others - but it was only a matter of time until the daily profit started putting it back on him. Like he asked for it or something. That would the worst. It was done with the bad press; thank you very much.

    He steps into the atrium and makes his way down the grand hall. People bustled around him as they went to and fro, the ministry seemed particularly busy today. He wondered what was going on and sincerely hoped that The Department of Magical Law Enforcement wasn't the epicenter of all this activity. He passes the security desk and offers a cheery help to the woman behind it as he passes through the golden gates leading to the access lifts. He steps into one despite it almost being filled. He knows waiting for an almost empty one is a lost cause. He'd be in the atrium all day if he tried.
     
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    CosmicSugar Universal Sweetie-pie Member

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    "Harry!" Hermione approaches Harry as is hanging around the Main Hall. "How are you?" She greeted him, but her face shows that she is anything but calm, but is still civil to her longtime friend. In her hand is the lastest addition of The Quibbler. "This is just getting ridiculous, just this morning, I have found those signs again on the way here. It is starting to spread along Diagon Alley like a infection." She frowns at this, if this is a form of worship, this this a poor way to conduct it. She came from the Weasly's Joke Shop, and lightening bolts can be seen as people gather curiously at the alleyway. "Invesigtion is leading nowehere, no traces of suspects, no witnessess, whoever they are, they are good at hiding there tracks. I wish I had more good news, but it seems that this is all we have for now."
     

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