Chapter 2: Owl's Perch
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Tom sat down after the messenger left. 'What news does Dumbledore have?' he wondered. With the recent "sightings" of Lord Voldemort, it couldn't be good news. And who was this "Panther"?
~*on the streets of Diagon Alley*~
The Panther walked down the street. She loved Diagon Alley. Back at home, people didn't like her dark clothes and mysterious style. But here, here it was natural! Everyone dressed differently, and no one made fun of her. She blended in with the crowd.
The Panther looked up and realized that she had reached her destination. She walked inside the Owl's Perch, the inn that Dumbledore was staying at. She walked to his room and knocked quietly on his door.
"Come in", a voice called.
"Hello Professor. Is your mother well?" This was code to make sure that the other person was truly themselves, not someone else pretending to be them.
"Very poorly, I'm afraid. What did Tom say?"
"He said yes, of course. I was wondering, maybe I could sit in on the conversation?"
"Do you think it would be best?"
"Well, yes, I should know everything that's going on! Don't you think? Or else I might be missing some crucial bit of information that could cost lives!
"Can I trust you not to use this information irrationally?"
"I promise I will be most serious and rational." Panther was always fighting her natural instinct to battle.
"Go and get some sleep, Tara. It's an early start tomorrow."
"G'night".
Back in her room, The Panther a.k.a. Tara dressed for bed. Exhausted, she fell onto the pillow. Her last thoughts before falling asleep were how much she loved her new life.
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