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Date: Backdated to August 6th
Time: About Midday
Location: Diagon Alley
Characters: Medea Blanche and Lisa Turpin.
Rating: PG
Status: complete
Medea sat sipping a drink in one of the diagon alley cafes, waiting for her colleague. The minister for magical sports had asked her to ensure that her undersecretary was able to attend the Malfoy's next ball. As she had no date, she was quite happy with this arrangement, it meant people owed her a favour in the future. Thus she found herself waiting to meet Lisa Turpin for lunch, said she’d had a favour to ask. That was good, favours meant someone owned you something later. She leant back uin the chair, enjoying the fact that it was still reasonably sunny. For once, the english summer was proving to actually be a decent temperature, it was simply astounding. She took another sip of her drink and looked around, trying to catch a glimpse of the woman she was waiting for. There she was, wandering through the crowd. Medea raised herself up in her chair and waved.