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Harry Potter ([info]auror__potter) wrote in [info]finnigans_rpg,
@ 2014-09-06 21:44:00

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Entry tags:character: harry potter, character: susan bones, status: complete

Auror BAMFs at Work
Who: Harry & Susan
What: Auror shenanigans
Where: Cornwall
When: Saturday evening into late night
Rating: Possibly NSFW because violence

It was a sad fact of life that as an Auror, you had to expect your weekends to be cut short unexpectedly. It hadn't happened for awhile, but the lucky streak couldn't last forever. Harry was just glad that Teddy hadn't been planning to sleep over; he hated to disappoint his godson. As it was, Harry had no plans to be cut short for Saturday night. Which was probably a little sad, but he didn't mind quiet nights at home. So when he got the call to report to the Ministry for a briefing, it was short work to pull on his Auror's robes and Floo to the office. He wasn't surprised to see Susan there, and they walked together into the Head's office.

"Thank you for coming in," Auror Proudfoot said, her face grim. She began to outline the problem: a cult of warlocks that Harry and Susan had had run-ins with previously had kidnapped the daughter of a Wizengamot member. Their purpose was unknown, but this particular group was known to use Dark Magic in rituals. Various cult members were in and out of Azkaban on a variety of charges, but there were more than Harry was comfortable with still on the loose. These rituals had never before involved human life, and he didn't like the idea that they could have escalated so much without any sign or warning.

Proudfoot finished her briefing with, "Their last known location was a farmhouse in Cornwall, but the exact location is impossible to locate. You two will Apparate to what we've determined is the closest town. Two other teams will be working from north and west of you. Between you all, you'll triangulate the position and move in. We don't know what their timetable is, so you'll need to work quickly."

"Understood." He could feel his mind shifting into what he called Auror mode, and looked at Susan. "Ready?"



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[info]susanamybones
2014-09-13 03:45 am UTC (link)
Susan looked across at the girl, who's tart reply and impatient foot tapping where making her jiggle. "Sweetie," she said conversationally as she walked towards them, pausing for a moment to blast a prone wizard out of the way and into a wall with a sickening crunch. "A little tip from me to you: put clothes on before you start making snippy little comments and ordering people around imperiously, because unless the person you're talking to wants to sleep with you, they won't take you seriously."

The girl opened her mouth to argue, and Susan looked at Harry and rolled her eyes. Moving forward, she shoved the robe over the girls head, muffling something that sounded 'How dare you, my father will!' Once the girl was decently covered, Susan smiled at her. "There, now isn't that better? Especially since you're going to be photographed and interviewed by a number of diligent young trainees who unlike Mr Potter and myself, would have found your nakedness extremely interesting." She moved away, and cast a soleil to look around properly. "I'm sure that it goes without saying that a naked photo of you would be highly embarrassing to your father."

Out of the corner of her eye, she saw Harry begin sweeping the room casting the same neutralising charms and anti-jinxes on the various implements she came across. Pausing for a second, she cast a patronus, placing a recording charm on it, reporting their progress and location. "Go to the others sweeping in, then tell Proudfoot," she instructed, watching the glowing leopardess sprint out of view.

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