Ernest (Ernie/Ern) Macmillan (ernsthename) wrote in pandorarpg, @ 2012-01-15 23:11:00 |
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Entry tags: | !status: complete, ^date: november 12 2003, character: ernie macmillan, character: percy weasley |
Who: Percy Weasley and Ernie Macmillan
What: A sudden break in the evening's boredom...
When: Some ungodly hour (probably about 2:00 AM), Wednesday November 12th
Where: Percy's flat, Kinnerton Court
Rating: Worksafe
Ernie sat on alert--or as alert as he could or would manage to be at this point in the evening, having spent his entire day and evening watching over Percy Weasley. Of course there was the visit by Hermione, and too much information about his dynamics with his family, but for the most part, surveillance was boring. It was when he had a chance to sit down and read the Prophet that he suddenly felt that this was worse than he initially fathomed. Muggles are also drawn into this? He sat and considered that for a couple of hours while Percy was going about his home life. Ern's job was just to be there, to check for security at various intervals, and to not interfere.
Eventually he had gotten to one of the more duller aspects of his job, staying alert while everyone else got to sleep. He had managed to do so thus far by having a look at the journals, and doodling--and this was in between his regular, half hour security checks. Nothing seemed particularly remarkable that day, which was probably for the better.
Ern closed his eyes just for a moment, feeling the tiredness catch up to him, but rubbed them firmly before shifting in his seat once more. He had a couple more alerting potions on him, which should tide him over until the morning. He looked at the stillness of the night sky out the nearest window. And waited for it to be over for the day...
It was then he heard sudden yelling, which startled him back into his own body, and into a new sense of awareness. He grabbed the Hit Wizards' communications device from his pocket, and sent an alert in their direction. They will have to follow up if he doesn't call it off within a couple of minutes. Quickly he burst through the door into the darkened bedroom, and had lit up the room with a wave of his wand.