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Dominic Chambers ([info]knowhow) wrote in [info]finnigans_rpg,
@ 2015-01-19 14:51:00

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Entry tags:character: dominic chambers, character: genie de la lune, character: melinda bobbin

King of the Road
Who: Dominic, Genie, Melinda
What: Driving, pub lunch
Where: London, then Surrey
When: Monday 11.30 onwards
Rating: [SFW]

Dominic woke early on Monday, relieved that Seamus was back and once again responsible for the safe running of Finnigan's. Nothing had gone wrong, but the awareness that something might had distracted Dominic's usual focus on his work. It didn't help that his current project was complicated but not particularly interesting or challenging. An old pureblood house was being refurbished into a bed-and-breakfast, but the owner had some very specific ideas about who was allowed into which areas. He and his family were, of course, allowed everywhere. Customers only in a restricted area. Staff somewhere between the two - allowed in the bedrooms, but not if a client were inside, etc. It would have been a hundred times easier if the owner hadn't staunchly refused Dominic's suggestion that he just instal muggle locks. He'd even offered to enchant the keys so that they couldn't be summoned, transfigured or duplicated but no.

So it was that with the pub lifted off his shoulders and the end of his project at last in sight, Dominic was feeling particularly chipper. He lit a cigarette as he waited outside Melinda's shop for his two guests to arrive. He was already planning his route in his head, including the best country pub to stop in on a winter's afternoon.



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[info]_melinda_
2015-01-19 07:36 pm UTC (link)
Cars had never really been a thing in Melinda’s life. They weren’t completely unfamiliar either. After all, you didn’t grow up in London – even in a secluded area like Diagon Alley – without at least being aware of cars, and as Melinda had been brought up without hesitations about entering the Muggle world, cars was just something that was. That said, it hadn’t been until she had started at the culinary school that she had actually been a passenger in a car and she hadn’t been in one since the war had ended and she had received her diplomas. But Dominic was a nice guy and a drive around the countryside – whichever countryside that might be – sounded like a welcome change of pace. And the other witch who was going? Genie, was her name, well, she was someone that Melinda had yet to meet.

It had taken a little longer getting ready than she had first planned, though not so long that she wasn’t ready when she looked out the window and saw Dominic lighting up a cigarette. Pulling on her boots, she made sure that she had everything she needed in her bag, she shrugged into her woollen coat and headed down the stairs, her heels clacking with each step she took, until she could step out onto the street. “Hello, Dominic,” she greeted him with a smile, and for the first time in a long while she felt like she was actually moving forward rather than just being. “How are you today?”

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[info]wolfinboots
2015-01-20 01:41 pm UTC (link)
Genie had been dropped off at Diagon on the back of the motorcycle. It felt like the right way to arrive for a drive. She dashed through the Leaky and up the Alley, turning quickly into Monument to where she'd been told to meet everyone. She wasn't late, but she was getting close. She dashed the last little bit, not wanting to be left behind by accident, especially since these people didn't really know her.

It should probably concern Genie, but she knew she could take care of herself, so she didn't care overly much. It was exciting to her. New people, new things. New friends.

She skidded to a stop outside the shop, not out of breath at all though looking slightly windblown, though it wasn't a bad look. "Hi!" she said. "I'm Genie. I'm not late, am I?" She glanced at her normal Muggle watch on its simple leather band.

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[info]knowhow
2015-01-20 05:18 pm UTC (link)
Dominic turned and smiled as Melinda approached. "Hey," he answered. "I'm good. Glad to be outside - even if it is freezing." He'd dressed for a drive in his nice, heated car - not for standing around in the open air. He hadn't even been waiting that long, but he hated to smoke in gloves and his fingers were starting to ache. "How was your Christmas? I haven't seen you to talk to since before..." With as much time as Dominic spent on Monument Alley, he saw most people at least in passing on a daily basis but didn't always have time to stop and chat.

Before Melinda could answer, their second expected guest rushed up. Dominic took one last drag of his cigarette and extinguished it with a spell - so much cleaner - before flicking it towards a nearby bin. "Hi. No, you're not late." He gestured between the two women. "This is Melinda, and I'm Dominic. Figure you should at least know my name before you trust me to drive you around!" He knew his name was on the journal, but it still felt polite to introduce himself properly. He looked between them again, his mouth pursed in thought. "I've never side-alonged two people before. One at a time or both together?" Generally he learned by experiment, so he honestly wasn't sure which was better - though they'd almost certainly told him during his apparition course - but it didn't seem like experimenting would be a good idea with this particular question.

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[info]_melinda_
2015-01-20 09:31 pm UTC (link)
“It is!” Melinda agreed, already rubbing her hands for warmth and feeling glad that she had remembered to add her gloves to her bag. Though wearing her woollen coat, her sweater was off-shoulder, and the cold did seep in a bit faster than she had anticipated. She wasn’t worried, though; warming Charms were easy to cast and if that wasn’t enough, well, Dominic she knew to be quite handy and inventive with a wand.

She paused for a moment, searching for the best way to describe her Christmas without it being either a complete sob story or an outright lie. Luck, it seemed, was on her side, when a vivacious looking witch joined them at a speed Melinda hadn’t thought possible. With a smile, she gave a small wave when Dominic introduced her. “Hi, Genie, nice to meet you.” This was the first time she had met Genie, that she was reasonably sure of, at least she knew without a doubt, that he had never been introduced to a Genie before, but there was still something familiar about her. “Uhm,” she considered Dominic’s suggestion for a moment before she cleared her throat. “Why don’t we err on the side of caution and you take us there one at a time? Take Genie first, then come back and get me?”

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[info]wolfinboots
2015-01-21 01:07 pm UTC (link)
Genie sneezed reflexively at the lingering scent of smoke, much like a dog would in response to a scent. "I'm not sick, I promise. Just all this cold air in the sinuses," she said breezily to reassure them.

"Hi, Melinda," Genie said brightly, giving her a warm smile and a quick look over. Attractive, a few years older than her, and in a gorgeous sweater and pair of jeans. Genie only had on a nice long sleeve with a thin knitted scarf and a pair of worn jeans that clung in all the right places. Her boots were nice, though. "Hi, Dominic." She looked him over as well, giving him a likewise warm smile.

"Ahhh, individual, please," she said, backing Melinda up. Apparating was offputting enough without doing a double with someone who didn't seem confident in it. Splinching would be more than unpleasant; St Mungos figuring out what she was would be even worse.

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[info]knowhow
2015-01-22 02:42 pm UTC (link)
Dominic smiled back at both women, already very pleased that he'd asked for company today. He didn't mind driving alone but it did feel like it had been an age since he'd spent much time with people his own age. Going home for Christmas was not negotiable in his family and though he loved his parents, his aunts and cousins tended to be a bit... conservative for his taste - and of course, the effort of maintaining a lie as to what he actually did with his life got tiring fast. "Individually it is," he agreed, holding out his hand for Genie. He wasn't uncertain about this part at all and honestly he trusted to his magic, his general fitness and stamina to make it through four back-to-back apparitions. "We can't apparate straight to my car, people could be around, but there's a side street just opposite." It was expensive to keep a car so close to London, but to Dominic it was worth it.

"I'll be back," he said, with a wink to Melinda before he and Genie disappeared from the street. Despite the unpleasant feeling of being squeezed through a pipe, he wasn't even winded. He did take a few minutes just to make sure Genie was alright and that she'd make extra sure no one happened to stumble down the alley. In a flash, he was back at Melinda's side. "It never completely stops being unnerving," he said as he offered her his hand in turn. "I remember when we were learning Goldstein kept 'helpfully' listing the probability of trying to apparate into the spot someone was standing."

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[info]_melinda_
2015-01-22 08:48 pm UTC (link)
“Counting on it,” Melinda said with a small smile, lowering her gaze, when she felt the heat creep into her cheeks, and then there was the POP that signalled the disapparation of Dominic and Genie. Rubbing her hands for warmth, she shuffled her feet a bit and just as she was about to cast a Heating Charm on herself, Dominic appeared right next to her. Taking his hand, she chuckled softly; the way Dominic felt about Apparition was how she felt about driving… and broom riding. “My parents did something like that after the first time I took a cab home from a Muggle party.” Moving in front of him, she put her hand on his hip to keep them from spreading out too much. “But Genie’s there, and I’m sure she knows to move out of the way, which’ll make the probability this time very small.”

She would never describe Apparition as ‘pleasant’, but it was by far preferred to Flooing or using a PortKey in the city. Melinda had been side-along Apparated since she was born and on her own since she got her license during her 7th year, and unless she was sick, the most it affected her, was that it winded her slightly. So when they appeared in the alley, she drew in a deep breath and looked to Genie – who had seemed less than enthusiastic about Apparating – to see how she was doing. “All right?”

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[info]wolfinboots
2015-01-22 10:09 pm UTC (link)
Genie slipped her hand into his, grinning at him even though she honestly hated apparition. She rarely passed up the chance to be very friendly and flirt with pretty much everyone ever.

She shuddered slightly when they landed at their destination, managing not to grimace or shake like a dog. She reassured Dominic and went to the opening of the alley to peer out as he left. She searched her bag lazily, discovering she'd left her wand at home with one of the others, and hoped no one was about to leave her stranded somewhere.

"Yeah, all right, thanks," she told Melinda, smiling warmly at her. "I just hate Apparating. Always have. Can't do it myself, I'll be honest." Though that had more to do with her sucky wand than it did anything, she suspected. Though her developed hatred might have something to do with it as well.

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[info]knowhow
2015-01-26 05:20 pm UTC (link)
Once they were all safely occupying the side street with all their limbs in tact, Dominic checked the main road for anyone whose attention might have been caught by their appearance and then relaxed. They were here and the tricky, magical, superterfuge-y bit of the day was over. "Right," he said, noticeably more animated now that he had nothing much standing between him and his car. "This way, lovely ladies." He just managed to refrain from flinging an arm around each of their shoulders - and if he'd known them better he would likely not have bothered checking his natural exuberance. He led them across the road and into the multi-storey carpark, up in the lift and then across the level to his car.

It wasn't anything particularly special, as cars went, but Dominic hadn't seen the point in spending any more money on something he only used once or twice a week at most. It was good enough - comfortable, reliable and if it wasn't the fastest thing on the road... well, speeding through the country at breakneck pace was better suited to a broom anyway. "No magic inside the car, please," he said as he stepped forward to hold the back door open for whichever of the girls ended up taking the back seat. "It messes with the electronics and baffles the mechanics." If Dominic lived entirely in the muggle world, he'd probably learn how to maintain his own car. Even with his time split between the two, he still thought about it sometimes.

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[info]_melinda_
2015-01-26 11:21 pm UTC (link)
Melinda sent Genie a small, sympathetic smile. “I’ve been doing it my whole life, and I still find it uncomfortable.” But, it was what she knew best, what she had always known, unlike the car they were headed towards now.

Indeed, as they came up to the car, Melinda hadn’t a clue whether it was a regular or special car, if it was every boy’s dream or something you would only buy because you couldn’t afford anything else. What she did know, though, was that she liked the colour; that clear blue gave it a sense of freedom. She ran her fingers along the cool metal, and missed Dominic’s gentlemanly gesture until she saw Genie take him up on the offer and slide into the backseat.

Shrugging out of her coat, she tried to think of what magic she might be carrying today, and couldn’t recall whether she’d applied Heating Charms to her coat or not and if whatever Charms had been applied to her bra over the past couple of months were still effective. Just to be sure, she cast a discreet “Finite Incantatem,” to make sure that she wasn’t bringing any magic along with her into the car.

Once inside, she looked around, finding a number of buttons and things and what looked like vents that she didn’t know the use of. At this point she was fairly certain that the look on her face was similar to that of someone put in front of the espresso maker in her shop for the first time. “Nice car?” she tried, looking over at Dominic with a small smirk, not really knowing what she was talking about. “I love the colour. Have you had it long?”

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[info]wolfinboots
2015-01-27 01:31 pm UTC (link)
"Very nice. Nicer than ours, anyway," Genie said, hopping into the backseat when Dominic opened up the door. She didn't mind the backseat. "Yeah, my mate Alex has had a few issues with his bike and magic, but I think he's starting to sort out what to do to it to make it do what he wants," she said, chattering comfortably and slipping to the middle of the back, where she'd be able to participate in the conversation, if there was one. "But I don't have anything that interferes. Don't even have my wand, I think, so you're safe as houses."

Genie grinned over at Melanie, her face peeking in between the seats. "Yeah, love the colour, very pretty," she agreed. "First time in a car?" she asked, curiously but not unkindly.

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[info]knowhow
2015-01-28 05:47 pm UTC (link)
Dominic smiled at Melinda's uncertain compliment. "Thanks. It's nothing outrageous - but I suppose any car is impressive if you didn't grow up with them." He slid into the driver's seat and patted the steering wheel affectionately. He hadn't named his car as some people did, but he still felt fondly towards it, and it would be a lifesaver if he ever needed to flee the magical world again. Dominic wasn't planning on that, but it was something he was prepared for and he wanted to stay that way. "I bought it as soon as I could afford it," he admitted, checking his pockets to make sure he had muggle money and his debit card in case he needed to stop for petrol.

About read to start the engine he glanced at Melinda again. "Hang on. Seatbelt's there," he gestured behind her shoulder since he didn't want to reach across and get too much into her personal space. "You pull that grey strap, and the buckle goes into here." He held the lower end of the seatbelt at an angle so she could see. Magic could probably heal up any injuries they got into if they crashed but since the car came with seatbelts anyway, Dominic figured he might as well use them. "You too, Genie."

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[info]_melinda_
2015-01-28 09:44 pm UTC (link)
“No,” Melinda chuckled, turning in her seat until she saw Genie’s grin and her own lips turned up into a brighter smile. “First time talking about a car. I trained at a Muggle culinary school so if I went out with my class mates, I’d usually take a cab home afterwards.”

Looking at Dominic, she smirked and shrugged slightly. “I really wouldn’t know if it’s impressive or not, but I know I like the colour and it’s clean which makes it pretty. All the rest?” She held up her both her hands as if offering Dominic a present. “All the rest is all yours.” She did, however, pay attention to how to strap herself in, and was glad that the car had a device like that. The cabs she had been in hadn’t had that, and as she clicked the metal square into the lock, she was wondering why brooms didn’t have anything like that. Experimentally, she pressed the part of the lock that looked like a wide button and was relieved when it snapped the buckle, as Dominic had called it, free, before she clicked it back in place.

“You have both a car and a motorcycle?” she asked, once again looking back to Genie.

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[info]wolfinboots
2015-01-29 02:54 am UTC (link)
Genie wrinkled her nose but rooted around for the middle seat belt in the middle, lengthening it so she could still lean forward with relative comfort. She could hear if she leaned back, but she wouldn't be able to speak as much. And she was the sort who liked to chat with the people she was with.

"Ah, I see," she replied to Mel. "I can never be sure with a lot of witches and wizards."

She shook her head. "Nah, the bike is Alex's and Devon's, depending on who you're talking to that day. The car is all of ours, really, though I use it a lot less than I used to. Brighid needs it most, for the kids, so we'll car pool or use the Underground or whatnot. But we've lived mostly in the Muggle world for a long time, so we have to have ways to get around." Not ot mention that most of them had been underage when they were bitten and had never finished school or got their Apparition licenses.

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[info]knowhow
2015-01-29 01:36 pm UTC (link)
Once both girls were strapped in, Dominic focused on getting the car out of the depressingly grey car park and onto the roads. He listened to Genie and Melinda talk, interested in both their experiences of muggle life. "I grew up in the Muggle world," he offered, when there seemed an appropriate moment. "I live in a magical part of town now - I couldn't do what I do in a muggle neighbourhood without making everyone's electric appliances go mad - but I like having the best of both worlds."

He smiled over his shoulder at Genie. "I used to dream about having a bike... until I rode my first broomstick." The wizarding world had no real equivalent to a car - something that could take multiple passengers, that could play you music and kept you protected from the weather - but for Dominic's money a broom far outstripped any bike, no matter how powerful. "Some days I still can't get over the fact that we can actually fly. My seven-year-old self would think I was a superhero."

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[info]_melinda_
2015-01-29 03:46 pm UTC (link)
Alex? Devon? Brighid? Kids? Melinda was well aware that you couldn’t know about people’s backgrounds simply by looking at them, but when she had first seen Genie, she had thought her a regular witch, slightly younger than herself, single and pretty upbeat. Now, however, names were turning up left and right and Melinda didn’t know how to attach them to her, though what surprised her the most was the throw-away comment about the kids. “You live with your siblings?” she asked, not knowing anything about how that would be either, but it seemed the least offensive and unassuming way of asking how the names, bikes and cars connected to the girl in the backseat.

Dominic’s admission about his reactions to broomsticks were pretty much what she had heard from any Muggleborns that she had met at school, and as always, that exuberance about them had her chuckling and shake her head slowly. “I grew up in Diagon Alley, and aside from the weekends we’ve spent in the cottage in Puddlemere and the years at school, I’ve always lived in London, and mostly the Wizarding World, but broomsticks?” Again she shook her head. Opening her mouth, she was about to share how Oliver would comment on how tightly she had clung to him the few times they had gone flying, but thought better of it; she didn’t want to talk about him. Not to today. Not when she was doing something new with people she only knew peripherally but whom she already had a good feeling about. “There are Muggle superheroes on brooms?” she asked instead, because to her, that didn’t sound all the different from Quidditch stars.

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[info]wolfinboots
2015-01-30 01:46 pm UTC (link)
"Don't get me wrong, I love brooms a lot. But I got stuck in the muggle world during the war and I've made do mostly there ever since. Besides, the boys like their toys." She smirked, knowing it extended to all sorts of toys. "And the car is because there's enough of us and the kids besides."

She flashed an apologetic smile at Melinda. "I'm sorry. I get carried away. I have a large, shall we say, makeshift family. We sort of fell in together and after the war." She shrugged slightly and grinned. "The group of us live in two side by side places. It works." It wasn't a complete explanation, as pack went deeper than so many things, but it worked in general.

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[info]knowhow
2015-01-30 05:26 pm UTC (link)
Dominic tried not to react too obviously to Genie's mention of getting stuck in the muggle world during the war. It was similar to his own story - but he liked to leave the past in the past, and he had come back as soon as he could. He'd been wondering about Genie's unusual-sounding living arrangement, but let Melinda ask the question. He'd assumed that Genie lived with housemates, rather than siblings, but was happy to know for sure. "Whereabouts?" he asked, eyes on the road but still wanting to participate in the conversation. "I'd be pretty impressed if you managed to find two side by side places in London that were both available at the same time and didn't cost an arm and a leg!"

Trying to imagine a superhero on a broom, Dominic laughed. "No, there aren't superheroes on broomsticks as far as I know - but they can fly and my mates and I used to spend a lot of time jumping off things hoping or pretending we could too. It's hard to say which..."

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[info]_melinda_
2015-02-03 08:23 pm UTC (link)
“It sounds like a nice arrangement, though,” Melinda said with a nod, because it did. Unlike Genie, she hadn’t stuck in the Muggle world during the war, though she had felt like it was where it was better for her to be. And it had worked out for the best, what with culinary school and the techniques she had learned there as opposed to the magic way she would have learned by doing it strictly in the Wizarding World.

Melinda grinned at Dominic. “You were pretending to be… uhm…” she snapped her fingers, trying to recall the name. “Super Man?” she tried. “A Muggle friend of mine showed me a film with a man in blue pants and red underwear. He had a cape and enough grease in his hair to fry a batch of donuts in. Apparently it was a lack in my upbringing to never have seen this man fly.”

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[info]wolfinboots
2015-02-05 01:27 pm UTC (link)
"In Angel," she said. "We lucked into it, really, but the boys are clever at finding things like that. It's not the big old farmhouse from before, but we make do." She missed that farmhouse. And the open land around it. "Things are tight, a lot of times, but we mostly make it all work." She flashed Melinda a smile. "It is, at least to me. Some might feel crowded but we don't."

She snorted softly. "Superman. Batman. Owen, he's eleven, he likes Spiderman best, I think. Has a ton of comics."

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[info]knowhow
2015-02-06 05:20 pm UTC (link)
Dominic laughed. "Both, either, any of them. Sometimes we made up our own superheroes to be and our own villains to fight or princess to rescue. I think they got a bit muddled up with fairy tales and knights." Dominic, in particular among his friends, had had no problem borrowing from various different books, TV shows and films. Sometimes his friends had objected - but other times they'd gone along with it. "I haven't thought about that in a long time," he admitted.

They were finally drawing into the countryside now, the suburbs vanishing to be replaced by fields and country lanes with the occasional village or small town. It wasn't as beautiful as it would have been in summer, but it was still nice to get away from London for a bit. "Welcome to Surrey," he observed. "The most beautiful county. At least, that's what the locals will tell you."

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