Weasley Manor (Zoë's home)
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Since every few months or so a few of our old members get the inspiration to revisit their old stomping grounds we have decided to keep PA open as a place to revisit old threads and start new ones devoid of any serious overarching plot or setting. Take this time to start any of those really weird threads you never got to make with old friends and make them now! Just remember to come say hello in the chatbox below or in the discord. Links have been provided in the "Comings and Goings" forum as well as the welcome widget above.

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Post by Guest Mon Jun 22, 2009 10:59 pm

Pics of the house: (more to be added soon)

Spoiler:

The taxi stopped in front of 1329 Prescott Street, San Francisco, California. Zoë looked out of the window toward her home. She had been away at Hogwarts for so long that it almost seemed weird to be coming home to this place. But it was time for it. Taking in a deep breath, she leaned forward and paid for the ride and thanked the driver.

Once outside she made a stop by the mailbox, picking up her large pile of mail. Slowly she continued to the door, taking in everything around her. Finally she was there. After letting herself inside, Zoë laid down her bags by the door, she took a walk thru the main floor of the house. Not that she was expecting anyone. It was more of a precaution. After all, many people didn't like her and would probable seek her out to inflict harm.

Hours passed and it found Zoë making herself dinner. She sat down at the table taking in the quietness around her. She was alone. It felt odd. But she was there.
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