Passing the Torch - Closed RP for the Turlough-Hagrids
Hagrid burst unceremoniously into the hut he still shared with Turlough, brandishing a folded up scroll. The officious-looking owl who'd delivered it was from the Sorting Hat.
He brandished the note at Turlough. "What's this, then?" he demanded. "Yeh didn'... end our marriage, did yeh?" He'd been too terrified to actually open the scroll, and was simply preparing himself for the worst.
He brandished the note at Turlough. "What's this, then?" he demanded. "Yeh didn'... end our marriage, did yeh?" He'd been too terrified to actually open the scroll, and was simply preparing himself for the worst.