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see chapter 1
Annie
Chapter 3
"Minerva?"
She looked up, carefully placing the quill in the ink before answering.
"Yes?"
"What are you doing indoors on a day like this?"
"Albus, what does it look like?"
"Ah, I see your point." He looked enquiringly at her. "Where have you been all day? Surely not in here?"
"No, actually, I've been thinking." Minerva moved from her seat to the window, and gazed out to where the lake was.
"About?"
"Anni."
"Oh."
"She'd be starting this year. I miss her Albus. She was just six years old. Her parents had just...died. You know, they never found her. She was all I had left and she disappeared without a trace..." Minerva broke off, unable to control her sobs.
AN: another short one I'm afraid, but I'm sure there's a longer one coming up soon....as soon as I can remember where i put it...... :-)