What: Do you have what it takes?
Where: Alecto's office
When: After classes, Monday, December 15, 1997
Alecto glanced at her watch and decided that she still had time. Reaching down, she opened the bottom drawer of her desk and pulled out a leather flask, unscrewed it and took a quick swig of the brown liquid inside. It was crap whiskey and she knew it, but it did the trick. Tightening the lid, she returned it to her desk before shuffling papers around on her desk in case her guest arrived at that very moment. After the chaos that had occured in her classroom earlier that morning, Alecto solidified her need for an assistant. She simply couldn't afford disonance from her students, whether through passive rejection or through petty acts of heroism. It was necessary for Alecto to find a student to aid her in her need for control and who wasn't afraid to do so with a heavy hand. Alecto hoped she'd find that someone in Millicent Bulstrode - which is why she sent a letter requesting the girl's prescence here today.