avery (ex_aquiline454) wrote in blurred_lines, @ 2008-03-13 12:07:00 |
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Entry tags: | ! [1979-03] march, andromeda tonks (née black), aquila avery |
Who: Andromeda and Aquila
What: A meeting in the park
Where: Diagon Alley
Rating: Low
Aquila perched himself lightly on the polished wooden bench in the grassy middle of the Diagon park. With his arms slung about the back, he took up almost the entire bench. He dropped his head back so that his neck rested on the top and he was gazing skyward, watching clouds pass overhead. It was a fairly sunny day and he'd wanted to enjoy it outdoors. He grinned a little to himself. Perhaps he should have invited Marius Lestrange out for a walk. It seemed that he was too used to French weather. Besides, he hadn't gotten to know him yet.
He sat in this manner for a while and thought about the events of late. He certainly hadn't expected things to happen so quickly, and yet he was certain that more was to come. He lit a cigarette, only to extinguish it when he saw a few parents and their children arriving nearby. It wouldn't do, he supposed, to smoke in front of children.
His eyes fell on the children and he wondered if, one day, only purebloods would be allowed on this playground.