RP: Lori, Scorpius, Jacob, Bella, Voldemort, Malfoys Who: Lorcan, Scorpius, Jacob, Bella, Voldemort, Malfoys, (NPC Healers and Aurors?) Where: Muggle London, Lestrange Manor, Malfoy Manor, (St. Mungos, MoM?) When: Sunday, February 14th, 2025, 12 o'clock noon Rating/Warnings: Violence Summary: Jacob fulfills his mission for Voldemort.
Working the midnight shift wasn't so bad, Lori thought as he showered and changed out of his Healer's robes. There was always a lot of action at night, especially in the Emergency Ward, which was where he was doing his rotation this week. And as opposed to the last midnight shift he'd done, there had been no fatalities.
The shift was busy, which meant there was little time to worry over Uncle Harry. He was keeping up with updates through his mum, who had told him Harry was having periods of lucidity followed by setbacks. He'd thought about offering his help to Stephen, but hadn't wanted to get in the way. Hopefully the older Healer would know the offer was there, and if nothing changed overnight, he might owl him to see if he needed help fetching books or taking notes.
He dried his hair and pulled on Muggle clothes, denims and a warm sweater, and Transfigured his robe into a warm winter jacket. Scorpius would be waiting for him outside the hospital and they'd get some pizza before heading back to Lori's flat. Excited at the prospect of spending time with his boyfriend--lover, his mind corrected happily--he urged the lifts along.
Scorpius was waiting and he only just barely refrained from greeting him with a kiss. It could wait until they were in the Muggle section, where no Wizarding prying eyes would see them. Scorpius was dressed in Muggle clothes as well, and looked extremely fit and handsome. He made sure to tell him so as soon as they were away from the hospital, and after they'd stopped for a kiss. Or twelve, as the case was.
"What sort of pizza do you want tonight? I thought we might try sausage and peppers."