Slip out the back before they know you were there
and at the worst you'll see nobody cares,
you don't want to be around when it all goes down...
๐บcclumens ๐illiam ๐ฏante ๐นott the Third
๐ณeir of ๐ฏuke of ๐ales, ๐พlytherin ๐ฌlumni
William felt a sense of eerie freedom creeping into his bones as he entered the second courtroom of the Wizengamot, wondering idly, where his grandfather might be. He hardly spared much thought on it as he crossed the threshold until he was in the center of the room where a single judge resided to greet him with a stern nod. โGood to see you again, sir.โ William began with a mild smile on his lips; after all, it did help to have family in court. โIโve come to register my status as an occlumens to the ministry,โ he explained with a simple nod.
โAh, yes, yes, your father told me this day would be coming soon. Here you are young lad, fill this out if you will and bring it back to me.โ The judge replied, quite joyous of the lighthearted term of his hearing compared to others.
It only took William several moments with the flick of his wand to complete the paperwork, passing time with idle chatter as the document was signed and stamped and sealed away.
[[Exit]]
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Height: 6โ2โ โ Weight: 192 โ Age: 17
Wizengamot Courtroom Two
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..even heroes know when to be scared.
