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Open rpg as salamander wonders the hallway. Thanks to Tyrion:D

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[wobblingmolly]

After sending a howler to her sons, Molly Weasley was striding briskly through the halls of Hogwarts and back toward Gryffindor. If she could find Minerva McGonnagall, and hence her own body, she was sure everything could be put to rights.

Then she saw her roommate Cersei's deformed imp of a brother and, having found that the howler wasn't quite enough of an opportunity to vent her spleen, and being constitutionally incapable of not meddling in other people's affairs she called out imperiously, "Stop right there. I need to talk to you!"

She would give Minerva one thing, she thought. Minerva could sound very imperious when she wanted to.

((I apologize in advance for torturing poor Salamander like this.))

[wobblingmolly]

Molly folded her arms and glowered down at the little man. "I just want to ask you if you're quite sure you're happy now that you've ruined your sister's life forever. She's such a sweet girl and she definitely doesn't deserve the hell you've put her through."

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"I beg your pardon M'am but you see there's been some confusion. The man you see before you is not my true self,I simply seem to have somehow mislaid my own body. I myself do not have a sister, a brother I do have, but I have made every effort never to ruin his life, since it seems luck is determined to do it and adding anything else to his sorrows would be unfair. So i'm rather afraid I can't answer the question, not being tyrion at all. My name is salamander actually" 'and it's my somewhat dubious pleasure to meet you' she thought but did not add.