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Alicia Spinnet-Pucey (_alicia_) wrote in finnigans_rpg,

“Oh!” Alicia laughed softly, only too familiar with Christ situation from her own experience. “Yeah, The Fawley’s, they… they don’t waste a lot of time when it comes to things like that.” In her case, she had been recently widowed and six months pregnant with the twins when she had been informed that she was the co-founder of the Foundation and that she would be helping children less fortunate than her own. “And I know that Harry favours his anonymity, which is why I’m bringing it to you, but I’ll get back to the reason for this later.”

She held up her hand to show him that she hadn’t taken offense of his rambling. “It’s good to hear that you care about this,” she assured him and drew in a deep breath. “Because I’ve known the kids we’ve been helping for years, and I care about them a lot, too.” Once again she picked up the children’s file folders, sorting through them until she found the one that she had in mind. “Creating room for the Muggleborns is an initiative that needs to be prioritized, I completely agree, but we need to get the children’s group home up and running as soon as possible, and then we can maybe use that as a base for branching out to the more general Muggleborn population.”

Turning the folder so Chris could see the smiling face of fifteen – almost sixteen – year old Mark Ifans. “This is Mark,” she told him, her smile turning fond at the sight of the young man she had first met when he had been a sad child. “Mark’s mother, Christine, a Muggleborn witch, was orphaned when she was just a toddler, and was raised by her grandmother in the Welsh mountains. She had Mark just a year or so out of Hogwarts, with no indication as to the identity of the father. Christine died during interrogation by the Muggle Commission during the war, leaving Mark to be raised by his only family; his great-grandmother, who also raised Christine.” Alicia cleared her throat before she continued. “It’s worked out well. We’ve helped them financially, taken care of transportation to and from school, and Mark’s really blossomed, but now his great-grandmother is dying, and it’s only a matter of time before he won’t have anywhere to go to. So if we can get the boys’ home up and running as soon as possible, it would be brilliant. And that’s where you come in, because you’re not emotionally attached to the children. Not at this point, at least.”