House wife

Soft, idle chit-chat occupied our short trip and we pulled up the drive to what I would have called a mansion. Two stories. Landscaped. Circular drive... I parked immediately behind Helen's minivan.We rang the doorbell, standing together. Helen and the one I assumed to be the judge met us."Come in, come in," he said. Helen was smiling beside him. Helen cleaned up pretty nicely, too. Her grey hair was shoulder length, brushed pewter, and darned if she wasn't wearing makeup and it worked well for. Even Scrimgeour.’ Harry felt himself swallow nervously as he went to reply. ‘So nobody knows who he is then?’ asked Harry.‘Nope,’ said Dean who had found his voice again, ‘no one’s seen his face, the last time I saw him was when I managed to escape from the capital when he destroyed the London Eye with one spell. Muggles blamed it on weak supports...,’ finished Dean mockingly. ‘All we know is Harry,’ Angelina butted in, ‘is that he hangs round with Draco Malfoy.... a lot. You never see one. More

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