|Guess what I am right now...
||[Mar. 17th, 2007|03:31 am]
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Katie liked weddings. Usually she enjoyed them. But today George Weasley and Carolyn Gessup’s happy union wasn’t making her happy. She was miserable.
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Feeling the sensation of being watched she shifted and saw a strangely familiar man openly regarding her. Recognition dawned, and she immediately felt the sudden desperate urge to leave.
She stood up, wavered, and looked down to check that she was indeed wearing both of her high heels. Satisfied that the instability she felt was not due to her footwear she turned around and walked towards the cloakroom with as much speed and dignity as she could manage simultaneously.
In her current state she wasn’t able to properly sidestep as Marcus performed a shrewd blocking maneuver that ended with him reaching out to steady her as her ankle wobbled traitorously.
Unable to control herself, Katie blurted out the first things that came into her head.