Wednesday, March 15 -- Afternoon
Rose made her way up to the castle to see Izabel like she did everyday before going to work with Hagrid. It was their tea time and she enjoyed that.
Things seem a little grim around here. Rose thought as she ascended a few stairs, Maybe they're all remembering the last full moon, thankfully nothing like that had happened again. That I know of...
Hoping she was just imagining things, Rose knocked on Izabel's door and looked forward to another lovely chat over tea as usual. Something to keep her mind off of attacks.