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1_who_lived ([info]1_who_lived) wrote in [info]timerift_log,
@ 2022-02-27 13:02:00

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Entry tags:dw: the doctor (13), hp: harry potter, hp: ron weasley, mcu: james barnes, mcu: tony stark, ₴ inactive: the doctor (11)

Log: Welcome to Cardiff!
Who: Doctor (13), Doctor (11), Harry Potter, Ron Weasley, and OPEN (starting characters)
What: Arrival!
When: January 27th, 1999
Where: The Rift (Cardiff, Wales)






It had only been a couple of months since they’d come through the Rift, yet the Ministry had done much in a short amount of time. After a few little, tiny, not-so-serious misunderstandings (this was an under-exaggeration), the Doctor had managed to talk sense into the current Minister of Magic regarding her presence and what it might mean for the world- universe, actually. Not to mention how obliviating her never really went well (well, memory loss was always bad for the Doctor. Crazy stories there). She’d just managed to get them calm when the rift opened again- proving her theory correct as another being came through- none other than herself.

That was when the real adventure had begun. Between their two (brilliant) minds, she and her 11th (12th?) incarnation had started to piece together what was happening- or an idea of what was happening. More importantly, they’d both concluded the same thing: whatever was going on would keep happening. Until they could close it. There was going to be an unpredictability to it, and it was probably going to take a little more time to fix than they’d all initially hoped.

It was a beautiful, crisp winter morning in Cardiff. With both Doctors manning a ‘post’ so to speak, the Rift had started acting up and both magical folks and Doctors could feel it.

And 13 (as she’d started referring to herself) had waited eagerly next to her bow-tied younger incarnation, staring at the device they’d constructed that helped to predict this very occurrence.

“Are you sure that thing works?” Harry Potter muttered from behind them, standing next to his best friend looking a bit weary of it all. The young Auror had been assigned to this particular case after expressing his interest in the Rift. From what little he could get out of the Ministry, it seemed that the mysterious doorway was from an unmagical source. While there were several Unspeakables now assigned to the case, they also believed having a security force on hand would prove useful. Just in case.

Enter volunteers Harry Potter and Ron Weasley- fresh-faced from graduating from their training and eager to prove themselves, the two seemed happy to help (well, Harry did, given his inability to look away from a mystery sometimes- and a possible connection it had to his dearly disappeared godfather. But now, as they waited, he couldn’t help but feel a twist in his stomach as they waited.



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[info]ron_weasley
2022-02-28 03:48 am UTC (link)
Ron was, in fact, not sure of anything, other than the fact that this particular assignment was not going the way he had expected. He had always imagined himself rounding up Death Eaters and dark wizards, not standing around and staring at bit of pavement. But this seemed important to Harry and so Ron tried to make it important to him. Even though the Muggle doctors were always getting in their way. He still wasn't clear on what their deal was. Sometimes he thought they were brother and sister, but then other times, they bickered like they were something else. Most of the time, he had no idea what they were talking about. He needed Harry as his Muggle translator.

"Bloody hell, Harry, don't get them started again," he whispered to his mate. The last thing he needed to hear was another explanation of what exactly that device was supposed to do.

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[info]1_who_lived
2022-02-28 05:18 am UTC (link)
Harry empathized with his friend. Really. But he had always been too curious for his own good, and he'd often found himself asking questions that could get him into trouble. Case in point, asking the Doctors how any of this worked for the third or fourth time. He knew he'd regret it, but he still wanted to at least try to understand.

Where was Hermione when they needed her?

"Of course, it works! It's working now- I think," the female Doctor hit the side of the box-like device again with a slight frown. Harry visibly winced and glanced at Ron with a worried expression then whispered.

"Just...be ready for anything, yeah?"

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