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Justin Finch-Fletchley ([info]jeezjustin) wrote in [info]intothefire_rpg,
@ 2011-06-13 20:00:00

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Who: Justin Finch-Fletchley and Hestia Jones [grab-me!.. again!]
What: Hospital Visiting
Where: St Mungos
When: Monday morning
Rating: Low.




Justin tapped on the door of her room before poking his head around. According to the nurses, Hestia was in much better condition and would probably be discharged today. So he'd probably left a visit a little late, but better late than never! And he'd brought flowers! Flowers definitely. counted for something
He opened the door and smiled at her, "Hello Hestia, I thought I'd pop in and see how you're doing."


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[info]jeezjustin
2011-06-16 01:19 pm UTC (link)
Justin fought off a frown as she turned the conversation toward the Ministry. Of course, he knew she would, but it didn't mean he had to be happy about it.
"Weeell," He started, sitting back in his chair, "Your department is taking a beating for letting someone like that get access to you. Apparently no one saw him go into your office and none of the intruder wards were tripped. The only person anyone knows about was the mail intern, and they saw him come back out again. He's been in for questioning about six times though... I'm pretty sure they're barking up the wrong tree, but when you have a hammer..."

He paused and tapped his knee idolly, "The Aurors are in trouble too. People are accusing the security at the prison of being too lax, and a few arseholes, sorry, pardon my french, have been having a go at Minister Kingsley's law against the Dementors, saying that if they'd been in Azkaban, Lestrange wouldn't have gotten past the door."

He offered her another smile, "But don't worry. I think with you being here you've dodged any bullets they might've sent your way any other time. No one's calling for your resignation. You'll be ok..."

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[info]hes_jones
2011-06-16 08:40 pm UTC (link)
Unfortunately, Hestia loved her job. And her department. And everything that went with it. She nodded as Justin explained. "Poor Kevin..." She trailed, thinking of the intern. He'd only started a few weeks before - he was probably scared off for life by now. She shook her head, refocussing on what he was saying now.

"No, no, say it as it is." She urged him. She personally agreed that things needed to be sorted out, especially seeing as there was currently no Minister. Who was meant to be in charge? Hestia was sure glad she wasn't it.

"Good." She said, thanking Merlin for the small mercy that her job was safe, and that she was safe, too. Despite it all, she was sure she wanted to return to work, and get the department back into order. "Of course, the Auror's are stretched a bit thin right now... we need more recruits." She admitted. "How are things for you?" She asked, knowing that Justin's office was probably still a huge mess.

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