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[Pruedence Browne]

Prue's brow knitted in concern. She really hadn't thought of either of those things. She just figured that she would go to London, and everything would be all right. All she needed was to get away from the goblins, and then everything would be just fine.

But who would feed her? She didn't know anything about getting food on her own, not really. As for clothes, the only clothes she had with her were the ones she was wearing. Maybe ... maybe she should just go home, and get Gideon to keep the goblins away ...

"There probably are some goblins in London, aren't there?" she asked in a small voice.

[Bethan Baines]

Prue was starting to become reasonable, and Beth was glad about it. If Prue went to London she would probably get in great trouble!

" There surely are." Bethan said to the brunette with a nod. " And there are no wizards to stop them from doing evil things." she added, hoping that this would make Prue stay in Hogsmeade.

[Priya Sparrow]

Priya was relieved to hear that her new friend had seen reason, for she would be awfully upset if any harm came to her in London.

"Yes, I think it's much safer here." she agreed, bouncing on the balls of her feet with restlessness, "But if you're going to stay-we should go do something together!" Rummaging in her pockets, she added brightly, "I've a few knuts-maybe enough for some sweets!"

She had only just slowed her speech when she realized a new concern. 'Oh!" she breathed, flushing "I haven't even told you my name, have I? It's Priya-Priya Sparrow." There. That was better. Maybe, now, the three of them could have adventures together-or candies, at the very least!

[Pruedence Browne]

They were right. Prue hadn't been thinking; she'd just jumped in head first and started acting. She should just go home ...

And then Priya offered to but them sweets, and Prue brightened up. Priya ... it was such a pretty name, and her last name was Sparrow, which was much nicer than Browne.

"That sounds like a lot of fun," Prue said, smiling weakly. She was turning ten the next day, after all -- and very few things were more important to almost ten year olds than candy.