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Seamus Finnigan ([info]firewaterburn) wrote in [info]pandorarpg,
@ 2011-11-04 01:09:00

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Entry tags:!status: complete, ^date: november 01 2003, character: dean thomas, character: justin finch-fletchley, character: lavender brown, character: seamus finnigan

Who: Seamus, Dean, Justin, Lavender. (Is this good for posting order? If not, first come, first served!)
What: Food and friends, company and comfort.
When: November 1, 2003 a little before 2PM.
Where: Seamus and Dean's place in Blackpool.
Rating: PG, maybe higher for language.

The small house was filling with the delicious smells of lunch being prepared and for the first time all day, Seamus's stomach growled. He was glad his conversation with Lavender had reminded him about food. Neither he nor Dean had eaten since the night before, and he figured Justin hadn't either. Getting the terrible news about Harry that morning had pretty much killed his appetite, but Seamus could practically hear his mum's voice berating him for not taking care of himself and Dean.

So Seamus had nudged Dean into cooking - partially just to give him something to do - while he distracted Justin and himself by going through their music collection in the living room until Lavender arrived with her pies. It was an almost homey scene if not for the heavy sadness lingering in the air.



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[info]artisgratia
2011-11-09 06:47 pm UTC (link)
"Unjust," Dean stubbornly disagreed, the smile on his face widening. It had faltered there for a moment when they started talking about that year. Maybe Seamus and Lavender had been flouting rules that year but Dean and justin had been busy hiding and trying to neitehr get killed, captured, or their families in danger. Dean still keenly felt the pain of separation from all he knew a loved all those months, with only a surly goblin as a companion, until he met up with fellow runaways. Every one of his companions were now dead. Somehow only Dean had managed to survive enough to later be captured.

Dean polished off his whiskey, banishing those thoughts from his head. They'd all gone through more than their fair share of horror that year. No use reliving it. Instead he focused on Lavender and Seamus's challenge. "I'll just settle for being a taste-tester. It's win-win for me. I don't believe you can make anything I won't eat, Lav."

Dean refilled his glass and lifted it in a toast. "To Umbridge! May she continue to rot inside of Azkaban, forever terroised by memories of centaurs."

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[info]lavishly
2011-11-10 02:34 am UTC (link)
No, there were certainly little fond or even good memories in looking back at everything their supposed last year at school entailed or even how it ended, but it was apart of them. But at least then she had the idea of someone like Harry Potter out there, doing what he could to save the day. She had something to believe in and that was powerful.

While it might have been a bit of a laugh or at least a lighter moment to toast Umbridge getting hers, Lavender didn't think that she need to put anymore bad energy out. There was already too much of it. And truly there were far worse people out there. Shaking her head, she raised her water glass. "To Harry," she said, her voice a little low, unsure if this was appropriate or not. "For the symbol that won't falter and more importantly the man who should have been given a lot more, but made the best of what he had."

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[info]basilisk_srvivr
2011-11-12 01:02 am UTC (link)
"To Harry," Justin echoed, raising his own glass of whiskey.

"A fit bloke, and the best Defence teacher I ever had."

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[info]firewaterburn
2011-11-14 05:40 pm UTC (link)
Seamus could admit he had many conflicted feelings about Harry, but he'd been a decent friend and he'd definitely kept things lively to say the least. So Seamus lifted his refilled glass as well. "To Harry. To live in the hearts we leave behind is not to die." And with that blessing, Seamus knew Harry Potter was nigh probably to live forever.

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