OWL: Hermione
Characters: Cho Chang, Hermione Granger.
Location: Respective.
Date: 5th of February, 2000
Status/Warning: Closed
Summary: A covert mission for Tamarind.
Completion: Complete.
Hermione --
I really tried to find these sooner, but it's been a bit difficult. I hope that there's enough time to get the charm work down. It isn't very difficult, is it?
Please let me know if there's anything I can do to help or make things easier. It's very nice of you to help me, and it's really the least I could do. I swear I would've never thought of this myself.
Thank you so much.
-- Cho
Putting the quill down, she took a deep breath, waiting a moment before slipping two small wrapped objects into the envelope. She was lucky. In father's gifts from the last visit -- when she'd finally managed to stomach looking through them -- there had been a small mirror compact that fit Hermione's requirement nicely: backed in gold etched with a motif of cranes. She'd simply divided the sides to make two equivalent parts, and it was all very romantic considering.
But ...
If someone had told her a year ago that very soon she would be willfully allowing someone the means to contact and keep tabs on her at any time or any place, she would have laughed in their faces.
Oh dear.
When all was ready, Tamarind practically leapt at the envelope, and before Cho could reconsider he was gone.
But then ... would she have?
Location: Respective.
Date: 5th of February, 2000
Status/Warning: Closed
Summary: A covert mission for Tamarind.
Completion: Complete.
Hermione --
I really tried to find these sooner, but it's been a bit difficult. I hope that there's enough time to get the charm work down. It isn't very difficult, is it?
Please let me know if there's anything I can do to help or make things easier. It's very nice of you to help me, and it's really the least I could do. I swear I would've never thought of this myself.
Thank you so much.
-- Cho
Putting the quill down, she took a deep breath, waiting a moment before slipping two small wrapped objects into the envelope. She was lucky. In father's gifts from the last visit -- when she'd finally managed to stomach looking through them -- there had been a small mirror compact that fit Hermione's requirement nicely: backed in gold etched with a motif of cranes. She'd simply divided the sides to make two equivalent parts, and it was all very romantic considering.
But ...
If someone had told her a year ago that very soon she would be willfully allowing someone the means to contact and keep tabs on her at any time or any place, she would have laughed in their faces.
Oh dear.
When all was ready, Tamarind practically leapt at the envelope, and before Cho could reconsider he was gone.
But then ... would she have?