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Two questions, and neither of them have anything to do with each other.

[Oh that's fine, hello to you too, Draco. It's nice to see you sitting in front of what looks like a giant map of...the universe, perhaps. At least it's Draco's thoughts on the universe with various planets, constellations, and the like scattered across it. It should also be noted that Draco's face has a few colored lines on it from the markers, paints and ink he's using. His sleeves are rolled up to his elbows and he's still severely in need of a haircut seeing how his bangs are flopping right in his eyes. He was originally planning to go outside to test his newly leveled-up flight abilities, but with how cold it's been out and how recently he's finally shaken his flu? No. Way. In Hell.

But that's not the important part here. He's not looking at the bracelet as he addresses the city again, but rather he's continuing to etch lines and draw another red circle.]

So. Who do you think you are? And where can I find a decent telescope?

Answer to the best of your ability.

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[ a funny thing that she doesn't know. She doesn't - she is the queen of Camelot, the last priestess, enemy to the people that she loves here, a place where she is just Morgana and she cannot yet balance the two. ]

No.

And yes.

Do you recall our last conversation, Draco Malfoy? I told you my kind, including Merlin and myself are in hiding.

Yes I remember. I remember this conversation quite well. Why do you ask?

Because I know now, I remember what I did not know then. The deities thought the memories to be a fitting gift.

I could not tell you then for I had no memories of it. A night in Camelot with its king on his knees and his crown passed to me, a daughter he would not acknowledge.

So you are the queen of Camelot. The rightful heir. Why would the gods take those memories away?

I heard of my reign yet I did not experience it, not truly. Not at home. Yet now I know. Not because I was home but because the deities decided to give me knowledge of the future as if I was there.

A prophecy in a dream.

[ those were always her share. ]

Does it scare you? To know without the experience.

The contrast scares me.

Enemies at one place and friends in another.

Which would you prefer though?

I don't know.

[ which brings her to her original answer. ]

[Which is sort of what he thought. How interesting this is...]

It seems as though you and I are in a similar stance.

At loss?

A bit more than I would like to admit. Morgana, let me ask you this. Would you still consider yourself a witch in this place?

Yes.

Not just a witch, a Priestess of the Old Religion. The last one.

Even without the use of your natural abilities?

Yes.

They were stolen away, perhaps; but I will have them back. It does not make me a

[ how did you call it, Draco? Oh yes, she'll add it in a moment later ]

muggle.