[@Draconequis]

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[Hider=Stats] [H2]NAME : [/H2][color=AFEEEE]Megan Emmeline Arcadia Hanover / Sprite[/color]
[H2]GENDER : [/H2][color=AFEEEE]Female[/color]
[H2]SEXUALITY : [/H2][color=AFEEEE]Bisexuality[/color]
[H2]AGE : [/H2][color=AFEEEE]16[/color]
[H2]YEAR : [/H2][color=AFEEEE]6th[/color]
[H2]HOUSE : [/H2][color=AFEEEE]Ravenclaw[/color]
[H2]BLOODSTATUS : [/H2][color=AFEEEE]Muggle/Squib[/color][/Hider][/Center]
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Meg was listening to Emira speak about her plans to ruin the Cloak's meeting when something dawned on her and she was about to interrupt and discuss it with the merry prankster till she asked about transferring locations.

[color=AFEEEE]"Well I suppose the best low cost, in other words free places to gain a modicum of privacy is in the Hogwarts Catacombs. 
You could work free of intrusion in the hall of whispers or the unfinished tomb. Miss Night wouldn't disturb you unless you either drew her attention or you stirred up the dead; of course you'd run the risk of bumping into Slytherin in the Serpentine Hall but once inside the Catacombs you'd be alone.
I keep my magazine printing operation in the crypt of Alzar the Forgotten, he's a good spirit once you get to know him."[/color] says Megan to her friend Emira just before nibbling on a chicken leg.

*How do I vet the up coming meeting with the Cloaks?* thought the Royal blue haired witch as she chewed on her chicken.

Meg was fairly certain that the meeting was legit but it wasn't as well researched as she'd like as she recalled that the devil was always in the details. It was unforeseen details that toppled empires and destiny hinged on and as a Ravenclaw she would be a poor claimant of alumni to her house if she did anything without at least attempting to gather every scrap of data she could.