Elizabeth started to unpack a few things that she'd brought from home. Mainly desk supplies but one or two pictures of her parents, grandparents and cousins. Sometimes having a big family was a good thing, other times it made you wonder if you were the only sane person on the planet.
The desk was a nice one; rich mahogany and big. The last thing she placed on her desk was her wand. It was always with her no matter where she went. Conditioning of having an auror for a dad and a worry wart for a mother.
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