InsaneJournal

Tweak says, "Sweet Zombie Jesus!"

Jasmine King (morta) wrote in hogwarts_dawn,
@ 2021-03-09 15:52:00

Entry tags:

character: harry potter, unused: glenda chittock

RP: Glenda's arrival
Who: Glenda Chittock & Harry Potter
When: 10pm, March 9th
Where: The Grand Staircase
What: Glenda had been expecting another dull club gig. Instead, she got time travel.

Glenda could not count how many times a week she was invited to some new band's initial gig at some hole-in-the-wall club. Wizarding clubs were usually interesting in their secrecy but lately, it was wearing on her. There was nothing standing out. Besides, she had more important things to be working on - the music festival was so close to being in full swing. Acts still needed to be confirmed. The venue had been decided upon but they had to make sure there was enough seating and everything. So really, going out was just an inconvenience but she was Glenda and she had to make an appearance.

So she had gotten dressed up and had bustled around her apartment for a little bit. She'd had a sandwich because no doubt the venue was going to have shitty food as per usual or some weird-ass wizarding thing she'd never acquired the taste for (especially the floral ice creams. Fucking weird). Eventually, though, there was only so long she could linger before actually had to leave. One long look at her flat and the desperate desire to just crash on the couch and she slipped out of her door...

... and on to a very familiar stone staircase. She hadn't touched anything so there couldn't be a portkey involved and you couldn't Dis/Apparate in and out of Hogwarts. Everyone knew that. Besides, she hadn't felt that pull. So it was probably the loudest, "What the everloving motherfucking Hell?" that Hogwarts had ever heard (at least to her knowledge) that echoed off the stone. Maybe she'd had some bad ham. Maybe it was a hallucination. Could ham do that? She was starting down the stairs, the sound of her heels echoing off the walls.

(Read comments) - (Post a new comment)

ab_harry
2021-03-10 03:19 am UTC (link)

Harry decided to let it go, because there was no point in saying that he was going after Voldemort at eleven. That school kids had fought at the Battle of Hogwarts. That when they had died she would have been sixteen and perfectly able to fight if she wanted. He knew most people didn't think like that.

"I... have no idea. My dad, Sirius and Remus are there. I'm sure the Fat Lady will let you know. I'm staying downstairs in Finch's rooms. That's where I was coming from." The question was so out there that he started laughing again. "Merlin no and if the castle really is bringing back people it liked, I don't think we need to worry about that." A nagging voice said that people who made an impression wasn't the same as liking, but right now, he'd take it. "We have a list. Savannah has been compiling birthdays. You can see ask her to send you a copy so you know everyone's name."

(Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

morta
2021-03-10 03:25 am UTC (link)

Of course, those boys would have taken up the tower. It was going to be interesting but she'd make it work. But she wanted to distract him altogether with her question. Change the topic to something lighter.

"If he does show up, I'm going to strangle him with my bare fucking hands - and don't try to stop me," she told Harry, a smile on her face but seriousness in her voice, "He was in my year and he really should've been in Slytherin." Now she was starting up the stairs which was easier than going down. Less chance of slipping and falling to her death.

(Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

	ab_harry 2021-03-10 03:31 am UTC (link)
	"While I can't condone murder, if you don't tell me and it's done outside of Hogwarts... I guess it would be a Muggle jurisdiction." He smiled. "If it helps, we have plenty of Slytherins here that we respect. Lockhart, I don't respect." He let her go. "Have a good night." And now he could go look for Draco, or maybe just go back to his room and pass out. (Reply to this) (Parent)

(Read comments) -