Date: Monday, July 8, 1999 | after work Characters: Cho Chang, Marcus Flint Location: Best Brooms, Diagon Alley, Hogsmeade, The Leaky Cauldron Status: Private Summary: Cho surprises Marcus with a visit. Completion: InComplete
She looked at him, wishing he could believe in himself. She remembered all too well how it felt when her life didn't have any direction. When she had left Hogwarts without her NEWT scores, every career she had ever considered had no longer been an option for her. There had been a war brewing and she had gone home to work in her family's business. It had taken two years before she had gotten her NEWT scores and now this chance to be a Healer. She believed in second chances. After the war, she had seen so many lives taking new directions.
She darted another glance at him. She wasn't used to seeing Marcus so quiet and discouraged. She never thought she would miss Marcus' arrogance. She smiled, immediately modifying that thought. It was just his confidence she missed seeing.
She looked up and smiled when he opened the door, “Thanks.” The pub wasn’t too crowded and they easily found an available table. She sat down across from him, remembering he had said he had lived upstairs at one time. “This place doesn’t change much, does it?”
She looked at him, wishing he could believe in himself. She remembered all too well how it felt when her life didn't have any direction. When she had left Hogwarts without her NEWT scores, every career she had ever considered had no longer been an option for her. There had been a war brewing and she had gone home to work in her family's business. It had taken two years before she had gotten her NEWT scores and now this chance to be a Healer. She believed in second chances. After the war, she had seen so many lives taking new directions.
She darted another glance at him. She wasn't used to seeing Marcus so quiet and discouraged. She never thought she would miss Marcus' arrogance. She smiled, immediately modifying that thought. It was just his confidence she missed seeing.
She looked up and smiled when he opened the door, “Thanks.” The pub wasn’t too crowded and they easily found an available table. She sat down across from him, remembering he had said he had lived upstairs at one time. “This place doesn’t change much, does it?”
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