Ryleigh Atalanta
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(1/9/02 8:55 am)
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Heading to fix a problem
Ryleigh tumbled out of the large commuting fireplace in Hogsmeade station, getting rather odd looks from every passerbyer as she was donning all muggle clothing.
She shrugged it off internallyand dusted off her knees making her way to the ticket booth in a zombie like fashion.
"One express to the Ministry." She said hoarsly, still unable to use her voice properly after earlier.
"17 Galleons." A rather spindly looking wizard said sharply, as if he was annoyed with the fact he even existed.
Ryleigh pulled out her Ministry ID and slapped it against the glass the man was behind. He nodded slowly and slid the ticket through.
"Thank you." She muttered mindlessly, taking the ticket and walking slowly for her train platform.
It was only a moment before her tired eyes watched the deep green steam engine pull into view. She stepped on slowly, taking a seat in the corner, curling up onto it, not surprised in the slightest that the train was virtually empty save for the conducter who came by to check tickets. She was, of course, cleared.
Ryleigh sighed and stretched out fully along the seat, folding her arms over themselves and resting her head on it, pained blue hurt eyes closing, painful thoughts immediatly darting around in her head.
Her body tremebled with the reminders, twitching as each scene of the most current events played in her head, feeling that horrid void taking over once again. She jumped up, screaming and sobbing, just as she thought of Peregrin storming out of the door, away from her, taking something more precious than a shredded ministry document with him.
Slumping back in her seat Ryleigh pulled her knees up to her chest, her face and eyes tired of crying, but not stopping as she held herself, breathing quickly and raggedly, every nerve in her body shaking madly.
"He hates me...and I can't go back." She mumbled, clearly talking to herself, convincing herself of something, he hated Aurors, he hated who she was, she didn't see a reason in fighting anymore she was gonna fix it all.
Slowly minutes later, as her train pulled to its stop Ryleigh stood, her mind set. She was gonna get her Peregrin back, even if she could only do it this way.
((Continued in the Ministry, Dept For Magical Law Enforcement))
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