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I dont quite know what made me do it...
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I flooed down to the ministry the other day, through the fireplace in McGonagall's office. And did something kinda... bad illegal. I kinda stole some documents from the record rooms at the ministry. The ones that proved that the Malfoys were on the good side during the war. The ones that everyone's been ignoring. Copied them, put the originals back in the record room. Forwarded one copy to the Malfoy household, another seven copies went out to each of the Weasley households, one more copy was snuck onto the desk of the Minister of Magic, and the final copy was placed on the desk of Harry and Hermione Potter. Hopefully I didnt waste all that copying paper and time for nothing. Once more stop before I left; the Office of Magical Finances. Where I managed, with the help of an invisibility cloak, to retrieve and owl off a rocking chair belonging to one Ginevra Malfoy. She should have recieved it by now, as well as the copied documents proving that she and her husband are not in debt to the ministry, the ministry is in debt to them.
Who knew there was such a "007" in me? G-d bless invisibility cloaks.
I dont really know why I did it. Other than that I felt bad for him. Beau that is. And it was a good feeling, to know that I did something nice for someone who deserved it. And maybe because of that kiss.
And anyway, I think McGonagall knew what I was doing, even though she wasn't in the office when I flooed out or when I came back, because she smiled at me in the hall later that day, and she had this mischievous, conspiratorial look in her eyes. It felt nice to get approval and recognition from someone for once..
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I flooed down to the ministry the other day, through the fireplace in McGonagall's office. And did something kinda... bad illegal. I kinda stole some documents from the record rooms at the ministry. The ones that proved that the Malfoys were on the good side during the war. The ones that everyone's been ignoring. Copied them, put the originals back in the record room. Forwarded one copy to the Malfoy household, another seven copies went out to each of the Weasley households, one more copy was snuck onto the desk of the Minister of Magic, and the final copy was placed on the desk of Harry and Hermione Potter. Hopefully I didnt waste all that copying paper and time for nothing. Once more stop before I left; the Office of Magical Finances. Where I managed, with the help of an invisibility cloak, to retrieve and owl off a rocking chair belonging to one Ginevra Malfoy. She should have recieved it by now, as well as the copied documents proving that she and her husband are not in debt to the ministry, the ministry is in debt to them.
Who knew there was such a "007" in me? G-d bless invisibility cloaks.
I dont really know why I did it. Other than that I felt bad for him. Beau that is. And it was a good feeling, to know that I did something nice for someone who deserved it. And maybe because of that kiss.
And anyway, I think McGonagall knew what I was doing, even though she wasn't in the office when I flooed out or when I came back, because she smiled at me in the hall later that day, and she had this mischievous, conspiratorial look in her eyes. It felt nice to get approval and recognition from someone for once..
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