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johnny batman is totally a superhero (johnnybatman) wrote in flippedrpg,
@ 2012-12-03 02:18:00

Entry tags:

ch: knap: john potter, ch: knap: sirius black, p: emmy, p: veetee

Who: Johnny and Sirius
What: Johnny is trying to hide the fact he is sick so has recruited Sirius to get him emergency sick supplies
Where: The room the Potter's are staying in at the Lodge
When: Sunday!

The day before had been spent rushing through the inches of snow, tossing snow balls at anyone he could, hair soaked from the flakes that had fallen from the sky, and finger tips chilled because of wet mittens. And though he had woke with a slight tickle in his throat this morning, he was not to be deterred. The way he saw it, the Compound was pretty freaking awesome. He was going to get to see all sorts of places, just like Harry did at his age, and he got to do it with all of his family, and a few extras as well. As they were on a ski resort, he wasn't going to let a little irritation at the back of his throat stop him.

Of course, it grew as the day went on, and by the middle of the day he was back inside the lodge, having done the smart thing, taking a hot bath and wrapping up in his pajamas. He had fallen asleep in front of the television, curled under a blanket, and woke several hours later. He didn't know where his Mum and Dad were, and he didn't quite want to admit he had perhaps spent more time then he should have out in the snow, he sat up from his nap, with an annoyed frown. Pulling the blanket closer, he touched his forehead, but he had no clue of whether he had a temperature or not. All he knew was his head hurt, his throat hurt, he couldn't barely breathe, and his ears wouldn't pop.

He had written to Sirius, wanting emergency supplies, and was waiting as he fiddled with the television remote, though it got thrown down rather violently when he reached his arm up to cover his mouth as he tried to suppress his coughs.

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_rebelrebel
2012-12-04 02:54 am UTC (link)

It was a bit odd -- Johnny was so comfortable talking to him, and Sirius wasn't exactly sure what to do, because it wasn't like he had ever met the kid before. He knew that he'd been in the compound prior to now, but Sirius had barely been aware of him at that time. (After all, he'd been so distracted by everything that had been happening that he hadn't even known anything about Cici at the time.)

But he was going to be do better this time. And really, there wasn't any thought to it this time. Johnny had asked for help, and Sirius was going to head over there, the odd collection of items in hand. He could hear Johnny coughing through the door the moment that Sirius was standing outside of it. It wasn't really a surprise that he was sick. And trying to keep it a secret certainly seemed like a Potter thing to do.

He knocked carefully on the door with the hell of his foot.

"It's Sirius," he announced, figuring that teaching him to not open the door to strangers since Lestrange was running around was a pretty good lesson.

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johnnybatman
2012-12-04 04:43 am UTC (link)

He shot his eyes over to the door and shifted, fumbling himself out of bed. Feet touching the floor, and moving at a slowed down pace, he pulled his sleeve down further to cover his hands, having slipped into one of the sweaters that he believed was meant for his father. He reached out, pulling the door open, since his Uncle had announced it was him, and he recognized his voice.

A smile immediately came to him. "You are so little," he exclaimed, before the smile drifted back and he turned his head to cough back into the crook of his elbow. Moaning with aggravation once it subsided, he sniffled and took a step out of the way so he could come in.

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_rebelrebel
2012-12-04 05:29 am UTC (link)

"Little?" Sirius echoed in mock outrage when Johnny looked up at him. He was fairly certain that John meant young, but who knew. And he hadn't even figured out how old he would have been in the year that Johnny was coming from, but he knew that it was a far cry from the year that Sirius came from.

He stepped inside after Johnny, not surprised at all to hear more coughing. He shut the door behind them, and pressed a gentle hand against John's shoulder to lead him back toward the mussed bed. He set hit contraband goods down on a nearby table as he surveyed his nephew.

"Sorbet first, maybe?" he suggested, figuring that might give Sirius some time to sort out what the more precise symptoms were. It was weird being the responsible one. He kept expecting Moony to pop up in a corner with a camera and a shit-eating grin.

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