Characters: Theodore Nott and Beatrice Parkinson Setting: Parkinson/Selwyn flat Content: PG13 for language and violence Summary: Theodore arrives
Theodore was not a fan of the sofa. It was getting rather lumpy and uncomfortable. It was better than sleeping on the floor, or sleeping outside, which was precisely why he didn't complain about it, but even so, he didn't really have to like it.
Stretching out on the sofa, Theodore leaned back against the back of it, his feet sliding out across the carpet in front of him. He stared up at the ceiling as he tried to think of what he was going to do that afternoon. There wasn't much for him to do on a daily basis, and he was starting to think that at some point he was going to have to do something, preferably sooner rather than later. His attempts to reach out had failed miserably, and normally he would have sought out the Ministry, but having read the notes concerning 'time-travelers', he'd been rather wary of doing so for the time being. Even so, he couldn't very well live off of the girl's kindness, it was unfair to them.