Post by * JAQI on Feb 23, 2008 11:47:37 GMT -7
Cici was frazzled, she was dangerously thin, she had just barely escaped from the followers who held her captive. Her hair was tangled and dull, she had the shrunken, unhealthy look of a healthy person who had lost a lot of weight in a sort period of time. But she was still undeniably herself. She had a slight limp, her right leg had been damaged beyond all hope, even with magic. But she was still alive, and to Cici, that was all that mattered. Hogwarts still looked the same, but for now, she was extremely tired. Cici made her way to the stairs, with the intent on going to see her children, when she was stopped by a familiar face...