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It boggled the Osgood family’s minds when they heard Osgood was starting up her own coffee shop in the heart of London. It was doomed to fail, they thought. The rent would be too high and there are so many coffee shops and chains in the vicinity. She’s be out of business before she even officially opened. 

But through all the scepticism of her family, through all the hardships, Osgood managed to start up her own coffee shop, and a rather successful one at that. It wasn’t like everyone would go out of their way to get coffee there, but there were enough costumers to keep her in business and even get a decent profit.

Though, if all costumers except for the blonde woman called Kate would one day just stop coming, Osgood would still manage to stay in business AND even turn a profit. It was that blonde who came in several times a day to order a coffee, and frankly, it worried Osgood.

So, with Kate’s next order came also a free advice.

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“As you all know, you’ll be going up for your N.E.W.Ts this year, and I am here to make sure that you all are prepared to ace your exams at the end of this course. My name is Professor Osgood, I’ll be your potions teacher for this year and I suppose the best way to make sure that you all pass your N.E.W.Ts with an ‘outstanding’ is to dive right back into the lessons. So, your last professor, where did he leave off?” The young professor spoke, looking out over her class of seventh years. 

He ran through the corridors, using the Sonic Screwdriver to follow an intangible trail. He just couldn’t resist looking into something which screamed unusual to him. It was something he could blame on his genetic makeup, picking up on something completely unusual and then investigate and try to keep people safe. It was just something he did. 

He stopped at a corner, knowing that there might be a sentry out, waiting and watching. He looked around the corner, doing his best not to be seen.

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“You should. I’m the President of Earth now. Wait, no, that means I’m a politician of sorts. Scratch that, don’t trust me.”

((Oi! I felt like writing a starter for the Never Let Me Go AU. If you don’t want to do it, ignore it.))

Osgood sat in her hospital bed, anxiously awaiting her first donation. Ever since she was told her purpose, she had been looking for a way to get a deferral. She’d pretended to be in love, apparently it was not convincing enough, she didn’t get the deferral, the board simply laughed even. She pretended to be asthmatic and unhealthy for the longest time, but when they threatened her with an untimely completion Osgood quickly shut up and accepted her fate. She was not good enough to be a carer and so she was just there to donate her organs to those who needed them.

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