by Q.Araignee » Wednesday 11 April 2007 3:15:10pm
The sound of footsteps distracted Raylene's thoughts, and with a hiss she lost the image in the sphere. A quick look at her clock showed it was 8 in the morning.
A ten hour session…I’ll regret that tonight.
With a heavy sigh, Raylene replaced the crystal on its chain and put it back around her neck before placing her head wearily into her hands- her eyes closed, her mind running through everything she had seen.
As usual most of it was stuff about paperwork, petty household accidents, the odd stalking Death Eater who is promptly disposed of. But there was one recurring scene that stuck in her mind’s eye, and it seemed to involve- amongst others- the two boys she had seen in Diagon Alley earlier.
She carefully turned the scene over and replayed it several times, refusing to accept what it hinted at. But nothing changed. After half an hour of futile resistance, Raylene sat back and opened her eyes- an inexplicable chill settling around her heart. Before she could stop herself, she had thrown on a travelling cloak and turned to head for the Atrium- and for the fireplaces, and for Diagon Alley.