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waynecymraeg (waynecymraeg) wrote in finnigans_rpg,

It had been ages since Wayne had been in Diagon Alley. He had barely had a step in the magical world after leaving Hogwarts, just after his fifth year. Eyes cast upward at the roofs of the buildings, Wayne walked directly into--

“Fuck, sorry, wasn’t watching where I was -- Justin? Justin Finch-Fletchley?” Wayne blinked several times, shaking his head in disbelief. He hadn’t expected to run into anyone he knew, much less anyone who would recognize him after so long - and so quickly! And so...literally.

Though it had been years since he’d seen his classmate, it was very definitely Justin. He was the kind of bloke whose puppy-dog-like eyes were instantly recognizable, and that adorably tousled hair. He’d grown up and filled out quite nicely...Wayne took a moment to appreciate, looking Justin up and down.

“Jesus Christ, it’s been ages.” Wayne grinned and offered his hand to shake. “Approximately eleventy squillion years. What the hell are you doing?”