Harry Potter (cau_harry) wrote in causatum_rpg, @ 2008-02-26 04:19:00 |
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Entry tags: | & diagon alley, * february 1999, cai bradley, harry potter, ~ complete |
RP: The Voi at lunchtime
Date: February 26th, 1999
Characters: Cai Bradley, Harry Potter
Location: The Voi, Diagon Alley
Private/Public: Private
Rating: PG ish?
Warnings: Probably none
Summary: Lunch or coffee?
Yet another day working in the field, on the same case nonetheless, and Harry felt no closer than he had a month ago. The senior Auror in 'charge' of him had loosened the reigns for the day, leaving Harry to follow leads on his own. It was half noon and his feet(and stomach) were beginning to ache a bit. For the second time in less than a week, he found himself staring up at the sign for the Leaky Cauldron. Allowing his stomach to lead him, he pushed open the door and made his way through the pub, nodding a greeting to Tom before making his way to the back.
Tapping a specific brick along the back wall, Harry stood back and watched as an archway appeared from the wall. Diagon Alley was still in disarray, some of the storefronts still boarded up. He'd heard a couple coworkers mention a coffee shop though that supposedly had excellent sandwiches, so he wandered the street until he found the sign for it; The Voi.
It was crowded inside and Harry instinctively pulled his dark green robes tighter around himself, as if to protect him from the sudden sensation of being looked at that attacked him. He pursed his lips and quickly glanced around, finally finding a table near the back that a couple had just vacated. Skirting around a server and the departing witch and wizard, he slid into the seat facing the entrance and took a menu. He couldn't stand to sit away from the entrance, where he couldn't see what was going on. Here, there was only one booth behind him and the lavs, and he had a good view of the entire cafe.
Green eyes swept over the coffee shop again; not seeing anyone threatening or suspicious looking, Harry lowered his gaze to the menu he'd just opened, chewing on his lip thoughtfully as he tried to decide what he wanted.