Doc is a pretentious douchey hipster. (ohdearborn) wrote in an_ill_wind, @ 2009-05-15 00:18:00 |
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Entry tags: | - 1980/05 may, caradoc dearborn, lily potter |
Who: Caradoc Dearborn and Lily Potter (and perhaps James?)
When: Late Thursday Night (slightly backdated)
Where: Heavily Warded Potter estate, Devon
What: First try at surveillance charms / feeling useful to the cause
Rating: Low?
Status: Incomplete / in progress
Caradoc was not one of the more gung-ho Order members, by any means. He mainly just stayed in he back of things and piped in every now and then, but not for any actual decision-making. He was very much a go-with-the-flow sort of individual, perhaps even too much so. However, when an opportunity came up to feel somewhat vital to the cause, or at least try to, he volunteered. And this time, at least he had someone to back him up.
Following the coordinates Lily Potter had left, the young man set out after his shift at The Leaky, a bag of different kitchen items and alcohol bottles over his shoulder as he apparated quickly. At first, he felt a bit awkward, seeing as he was just waltzing on into the hiding spot of James and his wife, and hell, even James' father, for that matter, but he hoped this endeavor would be a little productive. It was a bit of an odd idea, to be honest, and Caradoc knew that, but he also knew sometimes those worked out the best. . .or at least that was his naive sense of "everything turning out in the end" shining through.
He'd even spent the last few nights rereading his old charms books from school just to make sure he didn't make an arse out of himself. Theory and describing charms, he was okay at that - it was the execution that left something to be desired.
Especially as he arrived at his destination, landing on the doorstep with an awkward fumble post-apparation, falling against the front door.