Tonks (colour_n_shape) wrote in __lightning__,
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Bill and Tonks :: Bill's cabin :: Complete

No, my child, this is not my desire
and then she said,
I'm digging for fire
Wednesday, May 30 :: Early evening



It was obvious in retrospect that her lease had one or two loopholes you could ride a hippogriff through. The wizened old witch who was the owner of the building in which Tonks had found a flat had come by just as Tonks was about to go up to the roof to enjoy the warm weather and fix a bite to eat.

Plans had quickly changed.

Fire hazard my arse.

She grumbled a bit and adjusted the paper sack in her arms to rest on her hip while she knocked on the door of Bill's cabin.
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