Hayley smiled to herself as she hung up the last of the photos. They were almost finished developing, but still weren’t ready to come out of the darkroom. It had taken her a long time and many messed up photos to finally get the process right, but it had been worth it in the end. No one else seemed to realize how much fun developing film could be. She set about cleaning up her small darkroom, humming along to a muggle song. The music was playing loudly, so she couldn’t hear anything outside of the room. It didn’t worry her, though. The war was over. What could possibly happen?

29 May 2012 at 11:12pm with 34 notes