Fleur Weasley (parexcellance) wrote in changedrpg, @ 2012-01-03 11:04:00 |
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Entry tags: | !date: 1998 - january, !scene lottery, blaise zabini, fleur delacour |
Who: Fleur Delacour and Blaise Zabini
When: Backdated to January 2nd, afternoon
Where: Potions supply store, Diagon Alley
What: A random encounter/scene lotto
Status/Rating: Closed/TBD but probably not more than PG
Fleur shifted the bag on her arm and scanned the shelves for what she was looking for. It was unusual that work had her making a potion but sometimes it was necessary. Glancing at the list in her hand, she made a mental check list making sure she had everything she needed. Unicorn hairs, ginger root, asphodel, and a few other miscellaneous items. There were plenty of others things she should, like things for home, but she could always do that later when she wasn't getting paid to shop. Fleur doubted the goblins would appreciate it too much if she was doing her personal shopping while they were paying her.
Maybe it was recent experiences, or maybe she was just getting paranoid, but Fleur's blue eyes darted to the door every time someone walked in or walked out. In her mind it was beneficial if she at least had some idea who was where in her surroundings. The last thing she was going to do again is be caught off guard. Though she hardly paid attention to the students wondering in and out getting last minute supplies before they went back to school. Surely Blaise Zabini wasn't even one she paid much attention to until they were standing side by side, looking at the last vial of something they both needed.
"If you need it, you can 'ave it." Fleur told the boy with a shrug not really feel like getting into it with a child. Normally, she would have just taken it and not cared, but she didn't feel like being snarky unless she had too. It had been too long of a day already.