Sara Hawthorne -- Harry Potter (strikes_twice) wrote in musingslogs, @ 2011-05-31 03:44:00 |
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Entry tags: | harry potter, hermione granger |
Who: Sara and Leo
What: Two old friends reunite
Where: Bathos 504
When: After this conversation
Warnings: Mentions the kidnapping of a minor, stalking, probably language, ect
Sara took the steps two at a time as she made her way to the fifth floor, both eager and terrified to get to her destination. It had been years since she'd last seen Leo, or Kate or anyone else she'd known in Musings (not counting that man who she tried her best not to think about whenever possible) and she'd never expected to. And now one of the best friends she'd ever had was here, and she wasn't sure she could face him. Sara knew her leaving would hurt them, but she'd been far more worried about keeping them alive, and after what that man had almost done to Miss Hockney just to get to her? Well Sara knew she'd made the right choice, but that didn't mean facing the pain she'd caused a man she'd long thought of as family any easier.
As she stood outside his door trying to work up the nerve to knock she wondered if Leo would recognize her instantly, or would it take him a moment. Her hair was longer than it used to be, curlier too now that she didn't have the other girls from the dorm constantly making it their mission to get it to lay flat. (It certainly cut down on the time it took her to get ready in the morning.) She hadn't grown much more than an inch (she was doomed to always be terribly short it seemed) but she wasn't as skinny as she used to be. She was still thin of course, track ensured that but she no longer had the sickly look that she'd had the last time they'd seen each other. That day at the train station felt like it was lifetimes ago, and in some ways, Sara thought, it was. She wondered what Leo looked like now, he certainly spoke like she remembered, but would he look like it too? Well, she thought, screwing up the courage that had let her walk into a murder's apartment with her head held high, only one way to find out.
Sara knocked on the door.