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Open to anyone who is in the Hog's Head
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Feb. 9th, 2008 @ 11:49 am
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Who: Justin Finch-Fletchley and ANYONE
When: Saturday Night
Where: Main taproom of the Hog's Head
Rating: PG
Status: Incomplete until finished
Justin had a long day at work. The Slytherin Common rooms were at least sealed off, and the long process of making sure it was secure was beginning. It had been a long week and Justin thought that taking a break from studying to have a few pints certainly wouldn't be frowned on. He usually wore Muggle clothes on the weekends, so he definitely looked different in the wizarding pub, with his grey jumper and pullover, with his worn out jeans and trainers. Different, but not our of place. Not if the general crowd acclimation was any indication. He made his way over to the bar, pulling a couple of gold Galleons out of his pocket. "A round on me for the house,," he said as he placed the coins near to the bartender. "Give me a pint, could you? Thanks."
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Jan. 8th, 2008 @ 11:57 am
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Who: Professor Sinistra, Morag MacDougal, Ginny Weasley and Michael Corner
When: just after daytime classes end, Jan 8th
Where: Professor Sinistra's office
Rating: G
Status: Incomplete
It never ceased to amaze her, how each year certain students connected with her. However, without doubt the current crop of seventh years felt to her to be the closest things to her own children that Aurora felt she would ever have. There were more than a few in the sixths that she had the same maternal feelings towards. She hated lying to them, but she had felt it was for their own safety. She only hoped that she wan't too late in showing them that they had her support. Morag MacDougal was the only student of the ones she knew had been crucio'ed that she had invited to this. Her talk with Hannah Abbott earlier in the year seemed forced to her, and Justin Finch--Fletchley's attitude in class seemed to bely a reluctance to talk about the issue. She foresaw having several more of these little meetings with small groups of students. There was only one Slyherin was was going to dare to approach, and that was going to be a private meeting.
She had not heard from either Michael or Ginny, which was unusual for both of them. Perhaps with their prefect duties, they had been too busy to reply.
She made sure that everything was ready for when the students arrived, and that her normally cluttered sitting room was neat and tidy. As usually, her globe of the heavens with its twinkling stars was happily spinning in its normal place, next to what Aurora now knew was the last picture she'd taken with Charity Burbage.
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Jan. 2nd, 2008 @ 11:19 pm
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WHO: Remus and Morag
WHEN: Backdated 31 Dec, midday
WHERE: Diagon Alley
WHAT: Remus ventures into Diagon Alley (in search of a discrete, untraceable owl) and runs into Morag.
RATING: G+? It depends on who replies, and what happens.
STATUS: Incomplete.
Remus John Lupin stepped out of the wizarding side of the Leaky and squinted against the bright light. The candy canes he'd picked up on sale at Honeydukes were tucked into his pocket. He'd debated about how to get them to Severus - delivering them by hand or by an untraceable owl - and had eventually settled on the owl. He hoped Severus wouldn't be upset. He wasn't sure whether it would be better to pay for an owl to deliver the candy canes, or to borrow one from an Order member and be secretive about where it was going. That... he hadn't decided, yet.
He began to head through the alley, window shopping as he went, unable to help himself. Shopkeepers were still in the process of taking down their Christmas decor, making the switch from Christmastime to everyday fare. Yet, it still held an air of festivity and relative peace. He stopped at Flourish & Blotts, contemplating. In the end he decided to step in and have a look around. He loved books... and perhaps he'd find a bargain.
He opened the door and headed in; temporarily distracted by the hooting of the owls at Eeylops, he stopped short, unintentionally blocking the door. It really wasn't the other person's fault they collided, Remus thought as he stumbled back. "Oh, pardon. I'm sorry," he said glancing up, surprised to see someone he knew.
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Dec. 25th, 2007 @ 11:15 pm
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These were given out at the Ravenclaw Christmas Party
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Dec. 25th, 2007 @ 04:50 pm
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