| dh_pansy ( @ 2008-01-01 10:10:00 |
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| Entry tags: | complete, daphne greengrass, grace period, january 2008, pansy parkinson |
RP: Strange being back
Date: January 1, 2008
Characters: Pansy Parkinson, Any (contact Katy if you want in)
Location: Diagon Alley, Knockturn Alley, Parkinson & Burkes
Private/Public: Semi-Public
Rating: PG
Warnings: Friendly bitchiness
Summary: Pansy arrives back in London and meets up with someone
Completion: Complete
Pansy arrived back in London early that morning. She had a small flat and had taken the floo in and unpacking the small amount of possessions she brought with her back from Austria. Her father was being cranky and beligerent while she was there and Pansy took it as a hint that she should go back to London. The store's restoration had been completed of course, she just wanted to make sure her father would be okay on his own. And if he was being grouchy, it was a good sign.
She wouldn't admit it if she was asked, but Pansy missed her Slytherin connections, her 'friends' if you will. She would have contacted everyone before she arrived, but in her true form, Pansy certainly liked to take everyone by surprise. Not to mention she hadn't contacted anyone for years. Since her mother died, she took on a role to take care of her father. That was short-lived as she had to go off and play apprentice at Borgin & Burkes. It needed an overhaul to be sure, but Pansy was able to complete everything while staying in Austria, returning there after her apprenticeship had been completed.
So, when the changes she wanted were made, she got an owl and now, she was back. Pansy turned her nose up at some of the filthy stores that lined Knockturn Alley. "Honestly, where is the class? Must we be considered filthy as well as evil?" She tsked as she unlocked the door to her shop, seeing everything done and the whole place smelling of fresh paint, wood stain and everything was much classier - an upscale antiquities and relics shop.
It was still early so she wanted to nab a coffee before actually opening the shop. So she strolled down Diagon Alley, again turning her pug-nose up at several sights before reaching Honeydukes. With coffee in hand and paying quickly, she took her coffee spiked with cinnamon and chocolate and walked down the street again. Though, she didn't expect to hear a familiar voice, even though she knew it was bound to happen.