June 16, 1888 - High Street

It was quite a fun time to play in the fog. Running around was enjoyable when it was hard for her twin to catch her in their game of tag. Though it was hard to see around in the fog, that didn't mean that fun couldn't be had. Why would Claire let the fog keep her from enjoying her last summer before Hogwarts? She was actually going to go to Hogwarts! Granted, as long as the fog didn't keep the place from shutting down.

Having lost track of Cele after a while, she stopped to take a breath, wondering if she would get caught at all by her twin. Looking around High Street with curiosity, she tried to see if she could make out anyone around her by at least their silhouette. Getting up, she spotted one person walking close by. Perhaps it was her chaperone, come to tell her that it was time to go back home. Though that would be a sad bit of news.

Going over, she smiled when she recognized the nice lady that had helped her find her and Cele's bunny. "Hello!" She said joyfully. Having not seen her since... oh, was it April? Or March? Either way, it was so long ago. At least, in the eyes of the young eleven year old.

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