RP: Who the hell are you? Who: Ronan and Cormac Where: Knockturn Alley When: 23 August, 2024 Rating/Warnings: Summary: Cormac finds Ronan's impromptu housing Status: Complete
Ronan had been been following the papers and had Apparated to Cardiff to see if he could find more, but between the Muggles and the Aurors, he could barely smell anything useful. Or more accurately, he could smell so many things that they told him nothing. He was tempted to stay in the area, but he doubted that the werewolves would return there. It would also have looked suspicious to be found there. He wanted to catch those bastards, but he didn't want to end up in a jail because the Muggles didn't know any better. Instead he returned to Knockturn Alley.
He had found a nice post, almost at the end of the alley, between two shops. It was a narrow alleyway, and people seemed to afraid to linger for too long, which was perfect as far as he was concerned. He had enough blankets and new enough spells to have a makeshift bed. He waited until it got late before settling down to get some sleep, but before doing so, he cast a confundo spell at the entrance. It wasn't impossible to break, but it would keep most people away. Happy that everything was stored between him and the wall and nothing could be stolen without him waking up, he finally lay down to get some sleep.