Who: Renwick Gray and Terence Higgs What: Prison buddies! Where: Azkaban When: the days all feel the same in prison... Rating: Low? TBD?
Azkaban was different without the Dementors. They were managed almost the same way as muggle prisoners. The prisoners didn't lose their minds any more. Well, those that had them in the first place. Renwick watched the melancholy man from across the exercise yard. He'd been eyeing the new guy since he'd arrived, trying to detect what sort of crazy might lie behind those beautifully troubled eyes.
At long last his curiosity had driven past his caution and he wandered over towards him. "I feel like I'm supposed to ask what you're in for," He said, coming to a halt in front of Terence, "Rumour has it you went after a little girl..." The rumours weren't often right, but they weren't ever entirely wrong. Renwick held back his judgement...