Tweak

InsaneJournal

Tweak says, "Not happy fun times."

Username: 
Password:    
Remember Me
  • Create Account
  • IJ Login
  • OpenID Login
Search by : 
  • View
    • Create Account
    • IJ Login
    • OpenID Login
  • Journal
    • Post
    • Edit Entries
    • Customize Journal
    • Comment Settings
    • Recent Comments
    • Manage Tags
  • Account
    • Manage Account
    • Viewing Options
    • Manage Profile
    • Manage Notifications
    • Manage Pictures
    • Manage Schools
    • Account Status
  • Friends
    • Edit Friends
    • Edit Custom Groups
    • Friends Filter
    • Nudge Friends
    • Invite
    • Create RSS Feed
  • Asylums
    • Post
    • Asylum Invitations
    • Manage Asylums
    • Create Asylum
  • Site
    • Support
    • Upgrade Account
    • FAQs
    • Search By Location
    • Search By Interest
    • Search Randomly

Alicia Spinnet-Pucey ([info]_alicia_) wrote in [info]finnigans_rpg,
@ 2014-08-29 11:32:00

Previous Entry  Add to memories!  Tell a Friend!  Next Entry
Entry tags:character: alicia spinnet, character: susan bones, status: complete

RP: Friday Night
Who: Alicia and Susan, OPEN if you want to join the girls
What: People watching, catching up, maybe a bit of gossiping and checking of a ward
Where: Finnigan’s
When: Friday evening
Rating: SFW – will change if language requires it


‘All in a week’s work,’ her dad used to say, and while Alicia still had to work during tomorrow’s match, it was with a sense of satisfied completion that she left the office for dinner with the Fawley’s. It felt good to tell Mrs. Fawley that all the students would be escorted to the Hogwarts Express and get a proper send-off and that there had even been more volunteers than they had needed. The Portkeys had been picked up at the Ministry and would go out by Owl on Monday morning, unless people showed up to pick them up themselves. What did pain her a little was that she couldn’t have taken hand of the Rutherford’s herself, but Monday was Isla and Liam’s first day of school and Harry would be brilliant with them, she didn’t doubt it.

Barely had dessert been finished before Isla and Liam and asked if they could spend the night at the manor with their cousins, which in turn had had Mrs. Fawley let Alicia know, in no uncertain terms, that she really needed to put herself out there if she expected to ever find a new man. Alicia had squirmed a little because… well, she knew her mother-in-law was right, but it also just sat wrong with her. Nevertheless, an evening at Finnigan’s did sound good, so after she had kissed the kids goodnight and changed into something a little more fitting for a night at the pub, and Flooed back to the office.

Moments later she walked through the door, almost instantly spotting Susan sitting off to the side by a table. Picking up a glass of red wine at the bar, Alicia went to join her, giving her a quick hug and a kiss to the cheek, and a “hey, gorgeous,” before she slid into the chair where she, too, could follow the comings and goings of the pub. “How’s it going? Did you find that missing witch?”



(Post a new comment)


[info]susanamybones
2014-08-29 10:03 am UTC (link)
Susan was relaxed. Yes, her eyes did track everyone that came in and out of the room, and okay sure, she'd sat down with her back to the wall in a position that allowed her the best view of the possible lines of sight and fire in the room, but that didn't mean she wasn't relaxed, just very used to being ambushed. Besides, she'd had a good week - no deaths, no near-death experiences, and no colleagues turning into bizarre and preposterous animals by dark radicals. All in all, she deserved to have a nice drink.

Because of her people watching, she noticed Alicia walk into the bar almost immediately, and watched her order a glass of red and head over to Susan. "Evening darling," she said, returning the hug and the kiss. "I'm excellent! Although no, we haven't found Storridge yet. We think she's holed up in a derelict building in Elephant and Castle, but we have to be circumspect about going in there." She made a face, her thoughts on being circumspect in the face of finding and helping a witch displaced in the height of Voldemort's reign abundantly clear. "How are you though? A big game against the Catapults tomorrow yeah?"

(Reply to this) (Thread)


[info]_alicia_
2014-08-29 10:28 am UTC (link)
Unconsciously, Alicia mimicked Susan’s grimace; with someone like that there was a high risk that she would come out swinging. “I really hope it doesn’t come to that,” she sympathised. Not because she doubted the Aurors’ abilities when it came to people like Storridge, but because she would really feel better knowing that nobody was getting hurt or injured. “Passed your description on to a friend at a homeless charity, so they’re aware.”

Leaning back in her seat, she sighed contently and took a sip of her wine. “’m good, too. Big game indeed, but I’m not really worried. Yet, anyway.” With a chuckle she looked at Susan and shrugged. “They’re really great this year, no doubt about it, but it’s only the second match, so if they continue like this we have to be over them to keep them from slacking off.”

(Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)


[info]susanamybones
2014-08-29 11:30 am UTC (link)
Susan snorted indelicately. "It should be fine really," she said with a note of terrifying determination in her voice. "Law Enforcement and Rejuvenation are both focused on bringing her back into the fold, Accidents and Catastrophes wants everything contained, and even Transportation is sniffing around because of the whole splinching thing. So while there's been a big dick measuring competition between the departments today, the people on the ground will get things done." She sighed and took a sip of her own wine. Her finely tuned Hufflepuff prejudices meant that she strove to see the best in everyone, but sometimes she had little patient for the posturing that still occasionally occurred in the upper levels of the Shacklebolt Ministry. "Thanks for passing the description on though, it might not help Storridge, but they're considering setting up an Office in Rejuvenation to find the people who slipped between the tracks."

Susan felt herself smile at the look of contentment on Alicia's face, certain in the knowledge that she deserved every shred of happiness life could give her. They made a slightly odd pair, but you couldn't really avoid being friends with someone who'd dragged you away from the bodies of five Death Eaters and had hysterics with you, it was just one of life's rules. "I hope they win really," she said with an emphatic nod. "I'm going to the Appleby game with my brother, but I definitely need to come to a Pride game soon." She leant forward resting her chin on her fist, "I hope there's not too many injuries this time, the Catapult beaters can be nasty."

(Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)


[info]_alicia_
2014-08-29 04:34 pm UTC (link)
Slowly, as Susan one by one added a legal department to the whole Strollinger hunt, Alicia’s eyebrows raised. “So basically it’s a jurisdictional nightmare behind the scenes,” she chuckled and raised her glass to Susan. “Makes me happy to be privately employed.” And technically, she figured, be the employer, but she didn’t like to think of it that way. “No, it may not help Storridge, but at least then someone there’s aware that something big might happen pretty soon,” she followed up, referring to the whole operation Susan had talked about.

“Oh, that’s right! They’re playing the Bats tomorrow,” Alicia remembered, then grinned at Susan. “That’s going to be quite a match, that I’m sorry to miss.” Both the Bats and the Arrows had been creamed in last week’s matches, the Arrow’s by her own team – and that to a degree where she had almost felt sorry for Roger. Almost. – so both team’s had to be eager to make up for that. “We’re playing Puddlemere next Saturday and then the Bats the following Thursday, so if you have the time, I have the tickets.” While the two of them didn’t necessarily made the obvious pair of friends, they did have some very essential things in common: dedication. After the war Susan had used her dedication to taking down the bad guys as her way of healing, while Alicia had focused on the victims with the same level of dedication. That thought made her smile; how Hufflepuff Susan had taken the seemingly Gryffindor way, while Alicia had taken the caring and supposedly Hufflepuff approach.

(Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)


[info]susanamybones
2014-08-29 04:59 pm UTC (link)
Susan chuckled mirthlessly. "A jurisdictional nightmare is exactly what it is. But then, it usually is when it's something emotionally charged like this. There aren't many, but enough people were in the Ministry when it was taken over to get prickly and uncomfortable with any mention of the 'goings on' that occurred back then." Susan laughed and shook her head ruefully as she said, "Being a private employee almost looks tempting some days, but then I get to crush a ring of people traffickers who underestimated what I can do to them without a wand, and I remind myself why I like it. Besides, it's not like St Mungo's or the clinic wouldn't snap you up in a heartbeat."

"They are," she said, grinning viciously as she answered. "They both need to win, but Roger assures me that the Arrows will win. I want to see them cream the Bats to be honest, but then I'm slightly evil like that." She took another long sip of her wine and considered Alicia's proposal in silence for a moment, before grinning. "The Puddlemere game would be interesting I think, that side has some interesting talent." The more she considered the idea, the more she liked it. Watching Alicia work was always extremely satisfying, Susan admired hard work and dedication, and Alicia exhibited in spades. Not for the first time, she wondered vaguely what would have occurred if Susan hadn't asked the hat to put her in Hufflepuff with Hannah.

Shaking her head, she refocused and looked at Alicia intently. "So, how was your day? Anything interesting go down?"

(Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)


[info]_alicia_
2014-08-29 11:42 pm UTC (link)
“To be honest, changes aren’t exactly accepted at express speed in the Wizarding World,” Alicia smirked, “which is why I’m staying in the private sector. I mean, I love what they’re doing at the clinic, really, truly admire their work, but it’s not exactly my area of expertise, and St. Mungo’s?” With a wry snort she shook her head. “Constantly changing work hours which’d mean less time with the twins, no time for the foundation work, and I’m scared of even trying to think of how long it’d take before I’d be allowed to use Muggle techniques or, Merlin forbid, specialise in them. I mean… I’d be laughed out of St. Mungo’s if I told them I’m considering getting a Muggle degree. The Pride?” Alicia chuckled as she nodded. “They didn’t just approve of it, they wanted to know why I hadn’t started already.”

Meeting Susan’s grin with one of her own, Alicia quirked an eyebrow and nodded, because Susan couldn’t have been more right. “I’d just like to see Quigley taken down a notch or two or the git’s head’ll get too big for his own good.” She took a slow sip of her wine and let her finger trace along the edge of the glass once it was back on the table. “Puddlemere’s not too shabby this year either,” she admitted, “but they don’t have a game this weekend, so either they’ll be pumped and riled up to get going again, or they won’t have found their rhythm after only one game and then nearly two weeks off. Wood’ll have his work cut out for him, though. Our Chasers are spot on.”

“My day?” Alicia looked at Susan, seeing the intent look in her eyes. “My day was exceptionally uninteresting. I’ve picked up Portkeys for Monday and then I’ve done a follow up on the one injury the team currently have, though I’m not sure the coach’s broken pinkie really counts as a major concern.”

(Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)


[info]susanamybones
2014-08-30 02:59 am UTC (link)
"Progress is difficult in a society that still seems to think that lack of change is evidence of cultural stamina," Susan replied with a tired nod. "Look how long it's taken Kingsley to strip out the dead wood at the Ministry. Relics like that abominable Umbridge woman still cling on." Her eyebrows shot up with interest. "You're considering getting a Muggle degree? In what Medicine or Nursing? Now, that would be very interesting. How would you fool the University into thinking you had a Muggle education?"

The grin Alicia returned Susan was the sort of smile that would have made a seasoned mercenary wet themselves, and Susan loved it dearly. "Well that's what happened last year wasn't it? Quigley gave his whole 'I am the team' speech and then took a bludger to the ribs." She tittered lightly and took another sip of her drink. "Ah yes, good old Wood. He of the dancing dirtily with me at Dean's party, need's to find someone to make him take life a bit more seriously that one." She waved aside Alicia's comments blithely. "Your chasers will obliterate Puddlemere, you'll see."

"Really," she asked arching an eyebrow. "So no annoying Slytherin gits perhaps finding themselves behind a Ward that he shouldn't have?"

(Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)


[info]_alicia_
2014-08-30 04:33 pm UTC (link)
Alicia looked at Susan for a long moment. “Umbridge’s still around?” she said dully, a shiver coursing through her at the thought of the horrid woman that had made her seventh year nearly impossible to complete. That required a drink, so Alicia took a couple of healthy gulps from her wine before she nodded. “I am,” she chuckled, “Physiotherapy. I wouldn’t really have to fool them into thinking anything. Mum kept me and my brothers registered as being home-schooled while we were at Hogwarts. We all got our GCSEs, and I’ve got the 8 required, though I’m lacking the A-levels, so I may have to start there.” With a shrug, she drew in a deep breath. “Aside from my brother and my dad, my whole family’s Muggle, so in the Muggle world I’ve officially been working at a clinic specialising in sports medicine that’s run by my brother’s Muggleborn friend’s father. I’ve actually… been transferring money to them so they can pay me and I can pay taxes of my salary for years, so for all intents and purposes, when it comes to the Muggle world and my family, I’m a single working parent who’s never been late on her taxes.”

With a wink at Susan Alicia nodded. “That’s exactly what happened last year and I may have been less than gentle when Healing it.” Quigley wasn’t a bad person, per se, he just had an ego that made him too full of himself for Alicia’s taste, and there were just some people you never wanted to insult: the people in charge of your food and the people with the remedies to decide exactly how free of pain your Healing would be… “Oliver’s Oliver, and I doubt that’ll ever change.” Sure, Oliver nourished the reputation he had of being careless and happy-go-lucky, but over the years, with everything that had happened, Alicia had seen the other and more serious side of him, like the one who had been the source of unending support through the years. “But it won’t be an easy match for him.”

This time when Alicia quirked her eyebrow at Susan, it was with an amused, delighted chuckle. “Oh, I’ve given up on trying to ward out Pucey a couple of years ago. He just… wanders in and makes himself at home, so he’s pretty much become part of the furniture by now. But…” She sobered slightly and nodded towards Susan’s coat. “You have your journal with you? Could you find my entry and tell me what you see there, please?”

(Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)


[info]susanamybones
2014-08-30 05:21 pm UTC (link)
Susan nearly laughed at the look of pure horror on Alicia's face. "I said like that Umbridge woman darling, don't fret. She was dumped out on her arse years ago." She made a face, thinking of the scars - both physical and psychological - that loathsome creature had left on her friends and the Muggle-borns she helped persecute.

"Physiotherapy sounds amazing! It could definitely bring a whole new level to your healing." She shook her head in amazement as Alicia relayed her Muggle education, deeply appreciative of the benefits it offered her friend. "Smart woman, that mother of yours. I almost wish my mum had done something like it. Now as for your A-Levels, don't be stupid, I know someone who can hook you up. You'll just need to work out what courses you needed to have taken." Absently, she drained the last of her glass and set it down. "That is ridiculously complicated, and extremely smart. There is something to be said for keeping yourself connected to the Muggle world you know, and I'm not just talking about television."

Susan gasped and leant forward with obvious delight. "Merlin's teeth, you didn't tell me that!" She clapped her hands delightedly. "Oh that is absolutely wicked. The silly git deserved every bit of pain you let him experience! She tilted her head and stared into the distance for a moment. "Oliver is Oliver. Not that I believe any of the carless and free crap he seems so eager to project, it's a shame really." She liked Oliver, and knew he and Alicia were friendly, but she was always aware of the fact that his flirting and outrageous posturing seemed to come from the same sort of place as her own. "No good match is easy."

"As well you should, I suppose," she said with a laugh of her own. "The charming bugger is very good at worming his way into things. Not that he's actually a git either, but let's keep that opinion under wraps shall we?" Susan lifted her eyebrows in surprise and reached into her pocket - which like all the pockets of her clothes, contained an modestly sized undetectable extension charm - and grabbed out her journal. Flipping through it, she found Alicia's entry, an entry regarding the transportation of students to Hogwarts on behalf of Alicia's foundation that Susan had rather shamefacedly forgotten to reply to. "Just the stuff about transporting students and families to the Hogwarts Express," she replied at last. "Why's that?"

(Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)


[info]_alicia_
2014-08-31 10:56 am UTC (link)
“Well, that’s a relief.” Alicia knew that Umbridge had been removed from anything to do with other people. She had seen it happen, but just the thought – even if she knew it to be wrong – that the woman was still out there causing harm again could have her on the verge of panic. Generally Alicia wasn’t scared or intimidated by people, but Umbridge were one of the very few exceptions… Bole being another one.

The fact that Susan didn’t see her ideas of a Muggle upgrade to her Healing had Alicia grin brightly. “It really would. I mean, just about everything can be Healed with Charms and Potions, but sometimes they just Heal an injury too fast, and…” Alicia looked at her hands that had come up gesturing as she had gotten excited about explaining. With a slightly embarrassed chuckle she shrugged. “So, yeah, I get excited, but it could make the injuries heal up better, cut down the risk of old injuries flaring up and there’d be a significantly lower risk of accidentally having a player benched because of performance enhancing spells and potions.” And then, of course, there was the fact that Alicia found physiotherapy interesting and fascinating, which was what had made her consider it as an addition to the magical Healing in the first place. “Well, Mum’s Muggle,” she was all the explanation she gave, because her mum wasn’t one to just let her husband and children disappear completely into the Wizarding World, so she’d always been big on them keeping their options open in the Muggle world. Like her dad, her mum had been through two wars in the Wizarding World, gone into hiding for years for that reason, the difference between them was, that her dad knew the Wizarding World, was a part of it while her mum had always been and never would be anything but an outsider who would never actually see it. “That’s also why I’m sending the twins to Muggle school. I want them to at least have that base knowledge of the Muggle world and where they’re from before they’re off to Hogwarts in, oh sweet Merlin,” Alicia chuckled, “that’s only five years away. They’re not old enough for that!” How she was ever going to send her children away like that, she wasn’t certain, but at least she knew where they were going and she could go there, which hadn’t been the case for her mother, who had send her children away because she trusted her husband when he had said that it was for the best.

“I didn’t exactly cause pain,” Alicia smirked, “that would go against my vow and all that, but I wasn’t what you could call coddling and gentle either…” Finishing off her wine, Alicia smirked at the look in Susan’s eyes when talk fell on Oliver. “He cares,” she told her softly. “He cares a great deal and to great extents. I think that’s what makes him able to just take other things as they come without really giving a toss about them.”

Talking about Oliver was one thing, but Adrian? That was an entirely different can of worms that had Alicia’s cheeks heat up slightly – making her very pleased with the dim lighting in the place – and at the same time not really sure what to say or do about it. Because Adrian was Adrian was Adrian and that made him Adrian whom she wasn’t sure what to call when it came to their friendship. “I’m not sure he’d see it like that,” she admitted with a wry smirk. “Pretty sure he’d claim that I’m the one to be on him to get him to stop grouching and pretending to be a hermit, but eh, it’s all in the eye of the beholder, right?” Scooting her chair a little closer to Susan’s, she pulled out her own journal and flipped to the page in question. “I don’t know if you can see it in mine, but I put in a section warded to those with children,” she looked up at Susan and added, “Dominic suggested Transfiguring The Roost into different playgrounds and setting up regular playdates, so not really anything big, just not of interest to anyone else, but…” she sighed and rubbed her forehead, feeling horrid about what had happened with Blaise and now it was making her wonder. “Someone replied to it, claiming that he didn’t have any children and rather than accepting that I may have fudged the ward, I kept claiming that my ward wasn’t faulty, which… well, I… is there any way you can determine if the ward is good or glitching?”

(Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)


[info]susanamybones
2014-08-31 01:08 pm UTC (link)
"There is something to be said for healing things slowly rather than instantly," Susan mused thoughtfully. "Sometimes a Healer or Mediwizard will fix you up and the bone will be fine, but the muscles around will still be sore for ages and ages afterwards." She laughed at Alicia's animation and reached across to pat her hand affectionately. "I love that you're excited about it, and I love the idea of improving things, especially around bloody performance enhancing potions - although you're not going to slice people up like Muggle sturgeons do are you?"

She tilted her head and smiled warmly. "I think sending the kids off to a Muggle school is a brilliant idea actually," she replied earnestly. "The fact that so many kids arrive at Hogwarts with poor literacy and numeracy skills because their parents didn't bother to take their education seriously, or had to work and couldn't afford a governess, it's atrocious really!" Susan felt herself blushing slightly, she'd been one of the lucky ones to have had a private tutor to teach her the basics as a child, but even she hadn't had a firm a basing as say Justin or Lucy had. She laughed gaily at Alicia's pained expression. "Merlin's beard, don't tell me that! They can't be that old already!"

"Oh you are bad Alicia," she said with a cackle. "Serves him right whatever you did or didn't do." Susan felt herself blush slightly at the other woman's frank appraisal. "I'm sure he does care," she answered.
"But I think he'd be far more likely to care about someone he's close with rather than flirty and carefree Susie Bones, don't you?" There was a wry twist to her mouth as she forced her mind away from the reasons she was so very flirty and carefree.

"The eye of the beholder?" She leant forward and stared at Alicia. "Oh shit," she said, pained. "You like him? Oh Alicia you like him! I had lunch with him the other day and flirted outrageously with him! I'd no idea! Godric and Helga I'm such a tart!" She massaged her temples for a moment, furious with herself for missing something so obvious. Still berating herself, she focused on Alicia's problem. "Well that makes sense," she said. "It's not illicit or anything, but it's not something everyone needs to bother with." She took out her wand and pulled the journal in front of her, poking at the ward in question. "You say someone who shouldn't have been there could see it," she asked, her forehead crinkled in concentration. She flourished her wand, performing a run down of various standard issue ward tests, plus a few of her own invention. "What?" she muttered in confusion, reaching into a different pocket and taking out a contraption with three interlocking rings that vibrated, causing the centres of the rings to glow blue. "Yes I know," Susan muttered to the contraption, poking it with her wand. Slowly, the lights changed from blue to purple, the flared brightly. Shrugging, Susan replaced the contraption in her pocket and looked up at Alicia. "There's nothing wrong with your wards dear. This mysterious person who I shall assume is male as a woman would probably not miss it, is in fact a parent."

(Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)


[info]_alicia_
2014-08-31 02:41 pm UTC (link)
“Surgeon,” Alicia corrected Susan gently, a small amused smile playing on her lips. “Sturgeon’s a fish, but bloody hell, Suze! You really paid attention during field Healing, didn’t you? Or do you actually listen when I rant about Healing?” She grinned at her friend, highly impressed, although not altogether surprised, that Susan had been able to make that connection, especially since most magic folks tended to see Muggle medicine as a novelty and a passing fad.

“They’re not!” Alicia grinned, happy to have Susan’s support when it came to her children attending Muggle school. “I’m just horrible at counting. They’ll be six in December, so it’ll be another six years until have to put them on the Express. Obviously attending Muggle school doesn’t guarantee you can actually count, but I completely agree with you.”

Looking at Susan, Alicia tilted her head slightly. That question had her wonder about just how carefree Susan really was. She knew that it was Susan’s coping mechanism and had always doubted that she really was as carefree as she claimed to be. “Oliver cares about his friends and family,” she assured her, “even the flirty and carefree.” She had seen the two flirting and dancing at Dean’s party and now Oliver had mentioned a whateverherface that he knew and cared about and didn’t want to jinx, and that had Alicia worried. Because when it came to girls, Oliver was a bit like a dog chasing a car – once he caught it, he hadn’t a clue what to do with it – and she really didn’t want Susan to have to go through that.

All too soon, though, the table had turned and Susan had called her on… no, Susan hadn’t called her on anything, because it wasn’t like that. It just wasn’t, and that had Alicia shake her head. “I don’t like him,” she stated, then amended. “Well, I do, I mean, he’s my friend so obviously I do like him. But it’s not like that, so please, you don’t have to apologise for being flirty with him.” It wasn’t like she didn’t know about the girls he picked. Well, she didn’t know details or even which girls, but there were tells when he had spent the night with a girl and Alicia told herself that she was fine with that, because they were friends, he didn’t date and she represented the epitome of strings when it came to dating. “I just have the patience to put up with his grouchiness and he has the good grace to acknowledge my complaints.”

Alicia watched with fascination as Susan literally worked her magic on the journal. She knew her Charms and Transfiguration but it was always interesting to see it used by other people in ways very different from her own. When Susan reached the verdict, she felt torn. On one hand, she felt validated that her ward really was working the way she had intended it to, on the other hand, she felt dreadful that someone, anyone, would have found out that they had a child somewhere with someone because of something as silly as a warded entry about playdates. Add to that that rather than be sympathetic, she had stood her ground on the unfaultiness of her ward. “I told him that personal experience has proved that my wards are better at keeping out intruders than Contraceptive Potions are,” she said miserably.

(Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)


[info]susanamybones
2014-08-31 03:46 pm UTC (link)
Susan blushed, slightly chagrined first that she'd managed to make such a ridiculous mistake, then at Alicia's praise. "Both actually," she replied earnestly. "Field Healing was really interesting, and is the reason that I don't send you, Hannah, Ernie, and Justin into conniptions every time I need a proper Healing. On the other hand I also totally listen when you go on your rants, mainly because you're de-shattering my ribs."

"Oh thank heavens, I thought I was suddenly thirty like in a movie Justin made me watch once," she said, dramatically placing the back of her hand on her forehead. "They're growing up so fast though, I really must come see the little devils soon actually!"

Susan shrugged infinitesimally at Alicia's frank appraisal. She'd never totally hid the fact that much of her behaviour could be linked back to the time when age nineteen she'd entered into a ménage à trois with a high ranking figure in the International Confederation of Wizards and her husband, a high level Ministry man. It had ended badly, and that's all the thought that she was willing to put into it. "Hmmm," she replied. "Maybe I'll send him an owl or something. I just, don't want to hurt anyone."

She watched her friend stutter and blush, her suspicions only growing more concrete by the second. "Uh huh," she murmured with a quirked eyebrow. "So you're saying that you've never lost yourself in those amazing blue eyes of his, and that you be totally fine if I pursued him?

She cracked her knuckles and leant forward to stare at Alicia with her Auror face. "So, is it Zabini, Wood, or Davies?"

(Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)


[info]_alicia_
2014-09-01 05:40 am UTC (link)
“Ah,” Alicia laughed. “I knew that Healing you up had some benefits. At least now I know that one person listens to me.” If anything, Susan was a survivor, so it wasn’t entirely unexpected that she would soak up any information she could get about how to Heal the best the fastest.

“Justin made you watch 13 Going On 30?” Alicia chuckled. “I should show you Freaky Friday, I think you might like it. Or something with, I don’t know, gratuitous shots of half-naked men.” She waved that off. “Anyway, yes, you should stop by soon. Or if you’re going to the Puddlemere match… they’ll be there. Isla’ll be the one wearing blue and gold in the V.I.P section of Pride fans.”

Looking wonderingly at Susan, Alicia shrugged. “Why would you sending Oliver an Owl hurt anyone?” she asked her. “Unless you’re planning on sending him something unpleasant, of course.”

For a long moment, Alicia just looked at Susan not really seeing her as all kinds of thoughts flooded her mind. Would she be fine with Susan pursuing Adrian? She hadn’t even been aware, until now, that Susan had that kind of interest in him, and the thought of it happening did make her stomach tighten in a not so good way. Susan was beautiful and sexy, and Alicia wasn’t blind to how attractive Adrian was. But it was one thing to know that he was having the occasional one night stand with girls she didn’t know and something quite different when someone she knew actively went for him. Even so, as much as she wanted to object, it wasn’t her place to do so. She had no claim on him, no rights to dictate who he could and couldn’t see and to what capacity. Lowering her gaze she shook her head. “No, that’s not what I’m saying,” she admitted quietly and looked back up at Susan. “But I’m not blind either. Not to him and how gorgeous he is or to my situation. He doesn’t date, I’m not exactly one night stand material and I don’t want to lose him because of that. Besides, I don’t have a say in who either of you pursue. That’s not… that’s not my place to… That’s none of my business.” She sent Susan a small smile, hoping that she hadn’t taken offence of that. It would hurt, but Alicia didn’t like the idea of being the one to stand in the way of someone else’s pursuits.

With a small amused chuckle Alicia met Susan’s stare straight on. Had she been a dark witch faced with being interrogated by Susan she was pretty certain that she would have cracked and spilled everything she knew all at once. But she wasn’t, and though this wasn’t a situation where she was the Healer with a patient, that confidentiality still played a role in how she saw this. “Who says it isn’t McLaggen or Longbottom or Weasley?” she countered before she shook her head. “It really isn’t my place to tell, Susan. He didn’t know. He’s just had his life changed by reading a journal entry and I can’t imagine he even has a clue on where to start looking for this child he knew nothing about.”

(Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)


[info]susanamybones
2014-09-01 10:51 am UTC (link)
"Other than the fact that it keeps me alive you mean," Susan smirked with a nod. "But I always listen, and I always remember."

"Mmmm gratuitous shots of naked men and/or women are definitely one of my favourite things. That said, Justin did take me to see Mean Girls in Leicester Square, which I absolutely adored. Have you seen it?" Susan threw her head back and laughed. "Oh Merlin, Isla is a girl after my own heart. You've raised her right."

She shrugged delicately. "You know me, hurting people left right and centre," she said in a deceptively casual voice, thinking of the the three month relationship she'd had with curse-breaker. "But I wouldn't hurt him in terms of sending him something horrid!"

Susan was cut to the quick by the panicked expression on Alicia's face, making her mind up about the situation. She liked Adrian, and could easily see herself falling for him, but if she had to choose between something that would probably end in a sort of friends who had sex with one another arrangement, and her friend's very real happiness she was more than happy to choose Alicia. "I think you do him a disservice Al, I've seen him talk about you and those twins of yours, I don't think he'd be so averse to settling down with the right person." She returned Alicia's wan smile with a bright one of her own. "I know you wouldn't ask dear, but I would never knowingly sleep with someone that a friend likes. It's not how I play."

She tilted her head and grinned. "If I really wanted to, I'm pretty sure I could figure it out. But you're right, it's not really my concern, just something interesting to think about." She made a disgusted face. "It beats Ministry gossip with the whole 'so and so is sleeping with so and so' and bitching about the budgets."

(Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)


[info]_alicia_
2014-09-01 08:34 pm UTC (link)
“Keeping you alive is just a by-product, dear,” Alicia teased haughtily, though she couldn’t keep the snooty look on her face for more than a moment, then she was grinning at Susan. “I have to admit that I’m amazed that you’re even capable of registering anything sometimes.”

Alicia shook her head. “No, no I haven’t,” she sighed. “It’s a rare occasion that I get to the cinema, so movies are usually watched at home when it fits my schedule.” And all the other schedules that more or less dictated her own. She was still shaking her head, only now it there was an amused exasperation to her chuckle. “I swear, that girl’s been to Pride matches since before she was born, but she’s been a Puddlemere supporter since she realised there were more than one team in the League.” In no large parts thanks to Oliver, most likely, but it also made her proud to see, that even at five, her daughter had a mind of her own.

“Somehow I doubt you’d intentionally hurt him at all,” Alicia assured Susan, because she truly didn’t see how Susan Owling Oliver could possibly hurt anyone. Her main concern in this was for the both of them to get hurt because of… well, they were her friends and she couldn’t help but worry about them.

With a sigh, Alicia rubbed her thumb over her lower lip. Settle down? Was that what she was looking for? She had already tried settling down, but it had ended before she had truly learned if that was for her or no. But she was sure that she didn’t want a one-night-stand either, not with Adrian, not with anyone. But… But… She look up at Susan and shrugged. “I’m not even sure I remember how I play,” she admitted sheepishly and shook her head. Susan had seemed so excited about her flirty lunch with Adrian and Alicia felt like a fraud for not just being realistic and backing off instead of coming between them by hesitating and hmm’ing and hawinig because she didn’t know what she want, except that she didn’t want to lose Adrian. That pounding in her chest whenever she saw or thought of him, though, that tug she felt in her stomach… it felt familiar. It felt exciting. It felt good, it felt… frightening. “I used to be good at this game,” she groaned, mostly to herself.

“It doesn’t take much to beat bitching about budgets,” she chuckled, then sent Susan a smile of gratitude. “So now you have a puzzle to solve, but breaking wards, sneaking looks in other people’s journals or hiring a Cursebreaker to get your solution will be considered cheating.”

(Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)


[info]susanamybones
2014-09-02 11:12 am UTC (link)
Susan made a noise similar to that of an Re'em being speared by an Erumpent. "Fear and pain wake me up, they make me focus. Unless I'm like, really injured. In which case I've usually passed out."

She groaned and slapped her hands gently on the table. "Oh goodness you must the movie is AMAZING and very funny!" She watched Alicia's expression soften, and felt herself smiling in return. "There's always got to be one traitor in the mix," she said sticking her tongue out. "Mind you I'm a bit surprised she doesn't support the Falcons, given how much she loves Adrian."

Susan tilted her head and smiled. "I think I could deal with being more friendly with him," she said at last. "He's a nice bloke under it all, and I can always use more genuine friends in my life."

"Oh please," Susan scoffed, looking Alicia up and down. "You're bloody gorgeous. Were you at all interested in women I would have hexed Adrian and run off with you myself," she teased, before forcing herself to to be serious for a moment. "The one piece of advice I can give you, if my experience means anything darling is that if you want to find something solid, and... real, that you don't treat it like a game. Games have points, and there is always a winner and a loser. The heart shouldn't be a battlefield." She examined her nails nonchalantly for a moment then looked up. "I will keep things more professional with Adrian though, I would hate for you to get hurt."

Susan frowned for a moment, then gave a grin that caused a passing witch to shriek in alarm. "A challenge. I do love challenges. A bit unfair about the Cursebreakers though, I know a few good Cursebreakers."

(Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)


[info]_alicia_
2014-09-02 12:11 pm UTC (link)
Stifling a smirk, Alicia held up a finger. “I need to remember than one,” she said. “It’s been years since I lost count of how many times players’ve supposedly forgotten something because they were in pain. I may have to quote you.”

Her eyes flew open with surprise when Susan slapped the table, though she was soon laughing at her friend’s enthusiasm. “I’ll keep the title in mind for next time,” she assured her then drew in a deep breath. “I’m not that surprised about that,” she admitted. “She’s only known Adrian little over a year and a half, but Oliver’s been…” with a shrug she chuckled. “She’s known Oliver her entire life, and she’s got Hufflepuff genes, so she’ll love the man but not the team.”

Nodding slowly, Alicia smiled at Susan. “Oliver’s a solid friend,” she assured her, and it was true! It was when it came to girls and dating that he was a fool, but she would let Susan navigate that on her own; wouldn’t do to crush anything before it had even started.

Alicia snorted. “Sometimes I wonder why I’m not,” she said with a smirk. “It would be so much easier because I know how women think. Then I remember how I think and I praise Godric that I’m into men. It’s all circular, really.” With a sigh, she rubbed her forehead. “I’m not treating it like a game. Never have,” she assured Susan. “It’s just… the last time I went on a date with someone I cared about, I was still a teenager, I was married, and he was,” Alicia abruptly cut herself off from the ‘killed just a few hours later’, and shook her head instead. “It was easy, it was simple, it was just the two of us, and now there’re the twins, there’s work, there’s the Foundation, the Fawley’s. It’s just this big, huge logistical challenge all on top of the most important thing of them all, and that is if this in any way could harm Isla and Liam.” Or to sum it up; Alicia was scared of messing things up. And then there was Susan. “You shouldn’t have to change anything. Flirting’s two-way street, and if he flirts back, well… there’s your answer.” Leaning back in her seat Alicia looked at her empty wine glass, suddenly wishing she had a stiff drink or a couple of shots of something. Anything.

“No, no Cursebreakers isn’t unfair. Not to you. Using them would be unfair to the man in question,” Alicia said with a smirk.

(Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)


[info]susanamybones
2014-09-02 05:03 pm UTC (link)
Susan grinned. "Oh please do use it, I love watching Quidditch players sulk."

"Maybe you can come over and watch it with us when it comes out on," she paused searching around for the correct word. "DVD? I think that's what they're called, those shiny disc thingies." She snorted but let the matter of Isla's allegiance drop. "Ah those Hufflepuff's," she said with a wink. "You need to watch them, they're crafty like that."

She reached across and patted Alicia's hand. "Please Alicia, to honour his memory, you have to live. I've seen what happens to someone when they let their grief become their life. They turn into someone like my father. As for the twins, well I think that they're resilient enough to deal with their mum finding happiness you know?" She shook her head slightly and smiled. She wouldn't push it, but she would be strictly business with Adrian - Pucey, rather - from now on. It was a small price to pay for her friends happiness.

"You know," she singsonged with a grin. "I know you don't like this person, so it seriously narrows down the pool of possible candidates. But, I shall let it drop because I don't actually care that much about finding out, it was just more a curiosity."

(Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)


[info]_alicia_
2014-09-04 10:26 am UTC (link)
Alicia waggled her eyebrows, because Susan was right; there was a certain satisfaction to see any professional athlete pout for being told to not be a cry-baby.

Unconsciously, Alicia leaned closer as Susan searched for the word, and nodded when she indeed did find the right word. “That sounds like fun,” she grinned, “and you know you’re always welcome to come over. We’ve a bit of a varied selection, too.” With chuckle she sighed. “Yeah, you Puffs, have to be careful with you.” Alicia had never really understood how people so easily could find Hufflepuffs weak and naïve. True, she had had her own bias against Slytherins back in school, but never Hufflepuffs; her dad and brother had made sure of that.

Looking at Susan, Alicia could feel her eyes prickling slightly but blinked that away before it could turn into anything more. “I am living,” she assured her, “and it’s not grief or Daniel that’s holding me back. I miss him, of course I do, I didn’t marry him for his money or his good looks, but I’ve moved on, I know he’s not coming back and that I will never lose what we had. It’s just…” she paused and shrugged. “It’s new and it’s a little scary to sort of miss that part of my life again. But mostly I’m scared of losing a friend. Isla and Liam’s friend, too.” For years, her focus had been on the children, on the foundation, on her work, on people around her, and frankly it was scary turning that focus to herself, even if just for a little while.

Alicia actually laughed at Susan’s conclusion. “Who’s saying that his name was even one of the six names mentioned?” she said with a shake of her head. “I’m glad you’re letting it drop, and hopefully it’ll get settled soon and without too much drama.”

(Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)


[info]susanamybones
2014-09-04 01:16 pm UTC (link)
Susan grinned hugely, reaching over to pat Alicia's hand. "It will be fun," she crowed. "We can stay up late, braid each other's hair - not sure how we'll braid Justin's but we'll think of something!" She quirked an eyebrow, interested at the mention of a varied collection. "Beware the badger, for it is long in the pissing off, but vicious in the retaliation."

She watched as Alicia visibly fought back tears, her own eyes becoming a tad misty themselves. "I'm glad," she said genuinely. "I'd hate to see you put your life aside until your kids were all grown up. You're not Lorelai Gilmore for Godric's sake." She wiped her eyes and grinned, proud of her friends bravery. "It can be scary, but I know that he thinks too highly of you to let that happen. We chatted about you on Wednesday and the way his eyes lit up at the mention of your name. You have to be brave girl."

She eyed Alicia beadily, and shrugged. "As long as it's not that complete prick, Zabini. The thought of him spawning is too horrifying to mention - although at least if it is him, he won't pull the whole series of "mysterious" death things his mother pulled."

(Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)


[info]_alicia_
2014-09-05 12:01 am UTC (link)
Alicia laughed, shaking her head in agreement. “It will,” she agreed actually looking forward to this very loose idea. She loved Susan like a sister and she adored Justin, so watching silly movies with them seemed like the perfect way to disconnect from the world for a bit. “Oh, I’ve no intentions of pissing of anyone, badger or not,” Alicia smirked. “I may be Gryffindor, but I know how to pick my battles. Usually, at least.”

With a small, content smile Alicia drew in a deep breath. “That would never happen. Yes, it’s been put on hold for a bit while they were younger, but that’s just pure necessity unless you’re completely detached,” she mused. Her life had been put on hold, but frankly she believed that she had had a right to do so, even if it meant that it would take her a bit to get back to living a life that wasn’t directly connected to her children at all times. “You know, if you think about it, Lorelai didn’t set her life aside. She’s close, maybe too close, with her daughter, but she’s built up something solid for herself since Rory was born if you think about it.” With a smirk she shrugged. “I’ve been going over hundreds of applications while having the telly on in the background.”

Susan’s comment had Alicia snorting and shaking her head. “You really think McLaggen breeding would be better than Zabini spawn?” Never mind the fact that Zabini had been acting civil towards her for the past couple of years and had actually been a great support for the Foundation. Right now, however, she didn’t think that would be the smartest thing to point out to Susan, lest she gave away something that wasn’t really hers to share.

(Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)


[info]susanamybones
2014-09-05 12:38 pm UTC (link)
Susan grinned triumphantly. "Good! You can even come over to mine if you like, I bought one of those new spell-resistant tellies, so I can actually watch things in my ridiculously oversized house." She grinned lovingly at Alicia. "Discretion is the better part of valour," she said with a wink.

She laughed and patted the other woman's hand, touched by the deep affection welling in her chest. "Well that does speak well of you I'll admit, plus it's done the kids a world of good." She let out a great snort of laughter at the detailed analysis of Gilmore Girls. "Touché Alicia, touché. I'm inclined to agree with you though, and at least you get some damn relaxation time!"

Shaking her head slightly, Susan pulled out her watch and grimaced. "Would you be terribly offended if I cut this short darling? I have be home soon!" She leant forward and kissed Alicia on the cheek. "Owl me or Journal me soon okay?"

(Reply to this) (Parent)



Home | Site Map | Manage Account | TOS | Privacy | Support | FAQs