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Post by TabbyForever on Jul 30, 2007 17:22:42 GMT -5
Disclaimer: I've run out of patients to do this everytime. Rating: K Word Count: 105 Not my best fic, but had to start somewhere!
Prompt #66 Rain.
Minerva had never really mind the rain; it had fallen the first time she had seen Hogwarts but that hadn’t curbed her enthusiasm for the place, It had rained the day of her first Quidditch game for her house, and the day she joined the Hogwarts staff. It had rained on Minerva's wedding day to none other than Albus Dumbledore, however this was considered lucky and after 40 years of marriage she was inclined to agree with that old wives tale. It rained the day she buried her husband, big fat rain drops mixing with her own tears, this day Minerva had despised the rain.
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Post by Sensiblyquirky on Aug 9, 2007 18:29:08 GMT -5
awww nice, but sad. I didn't know it was "lucky" for it to rain on your wedding day! I learned something new. hehe. So sad the rain didn't happen on a good day for that last big moment in her life...
good job
Christy
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