Post by themorrigan on Dec 6, 2004 17:23:27 GMT -5
She knocked on the door of professor Drubsky's office with her newly scarred hand, then covred it with the sleeve of her robe. There was no telling what Teachers could figure out from alchemaic symbols. "Excuse me, Sir. I'm Andrea Hawke, first year gryffindor. Im have a little problem with the Hogsmeade permission slip... I'm an orphan." She closed her eyes and pinched the bridge of her nose with her thumb and forefinger, a habit when she was annoyed or anxious. "And I live on my own. I would have my friend sign it because she is my guardian, but unfortunately, she isn't on this side of the world. I left her to come to answer a call and the letter sent to me by owl."
