She returned his 'bow' with a nodding curtsey of her own. 'I know I am an island in this interest' she laughed, 'Some ladies like Quidditch, some like music, I like muggle politics' she shrugged, her hands outstretched in a gesture of embarrassed supplication. 'More drama than a Dickensian novel' which made the interest sound a touch more superficial than it really was.
His name was familiar, indeed, she was sure she knew of the mans younger sister. She was an odd duck by all accounts, an anxious little thing that Chris' had had little to do with, mostly because she assumed that the same thing that would make her anxious would also much her dull or typical. If she was honest she had heard nothing that would made her believe anything otherwise.
'If muggle politics does not hold your interest what does Mister Daphnel? she asked.
His name was familiar, indeed, she was sure she knew of the mans younger sister. She was an odd duck by all accounts, an anxious little thing that Chris' had had little to do with, mostly because she assumed that the same thing that would make her anxious would also much her dull or typical. If she was honest she had heard nothing that would made her believe anything otherwise.
'If muggle politics does not hold your interest what does Mister Daphnel? she asked.
I am my mother's savage daughter, The one who runs barefoot cursing sharp stones
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I am my mother's savage daughter, I will not cut my hair, I will not lower my voice
MJ made glory
I am my mother's savage daughter, I will not cut my hair, I will not lower my voice
MJ made glory