Lily dropped her left hand, stunned all over again but for an entirely different reason. "It's nineteen-seventy-eight. School's just ended."
However strange the situation she handed ended up in here in this place seemed as it was, it got a lot more peculiar. "I don't even like anyone enough to marry them in a year," she muttered, still disturbed by the idea.
Looking away from him and to the satchel that hung on her shoulder, opening her old school bag up to root through it. After producing a few leaves from one of the interior pockets she was quick to transfigure them into a cup of tea, shaking her head.
"Did the war start? I mean, really start." Despite the fact that she was already thrown off by the bits of information Regulus had already given her, some things, however upsetting, she had to know.
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However strange the situation she handed ended up in here in this place seemed as it was, it got a lot more peculiar. "I don't even like anyone enough to marry them in a year," she muttered, still disturbed by the idea.
Looking away from him and to the satchel that hung on her shoulder, opening her old school bag up to root through it. After producing a few leaves from one of the interior pockets she was quick to transfigure them into a cup of tea, shaking her head.
"Did the war start? I mean, really start." Despite the fact that she was already thrown off by the bits of information Regulus had already given her, some things, however upsetting, she had to know.