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Part 1. Chapter 9.
Includes :
We Shop For Water Beds
Annabeth Does Obeisance School
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The book did not close. But a letter appeared in front of Professor McGonagall nonetheless. The woman grabbed it, surprised.
Give these poor kids tea and refreshments !
What kind of teachers and adult supervisors are you all ?
Signed, the Fates
She blinked and looked at the headmaster. Dumbledore also had not been expecting that. He blinked behind his glasses. No one had ever called him out like this before. They just let him do as he pleased.
For the first time, he was being criticised like this.
He cleared his throat and waved his wand. Trays with pots of tea and coffee and juice and bottles of water appeared in front of different groups . None of the kids had realised how thirsty they were until the letter and they had the beverages in front of them.
The book then started reading again.
Chapter 17 : We Shop For Water Beds
It was Rowan's idea.
"Oh gods," Jason breathed.
"Uh, fuck you very much," his girlfriend gasped.
He only smiled cutely and blew her a kiss.
Harry gaped. How could he say that about his girlfriend ? Shouldn't he always support her and be there for her ? Yet he was insulting her like that. How dare he.
She loaded us into the back of a Vegas taxi as if we actually had enough money to pay for it, and told the driver, "Los Angeles, please."
The cabbie chewed his cigar and sized us up. "That's three hundred miles. For that, you gotta pay up front."
"Do you accept casino debit cards?" Rowan asked.
"Oo, smart," Piper nodded.
"Money, baby," she shrugged. "Hermes territory."
He shrugged. "Some of 'em. Same as credit cards. I gotta swipe 'em through first."
Rowan handed him her green Lotus Cash card.
He looked at it skeptically.
"Swipe it," she invited, leaning her elbows on the front seats and leaning forward slightly.
He did.
His meter machine started rattling. The lights flashed. Finally an infinity symbol came up next to the dollar sign.
The cigar fell out of the driver's mouth. He looked back at us, his eyes wide. "Where to in Los Angeles...uh, Your Highness?"
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