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Who: Sebastian and Morag.
What: Casual meeting between, err, friends.
When: Today, late night.
Where:
Rating: PG-13 for swearing at the very least.
Status: Unfinished / In Progress.
Sebastian wasn't particularly fond of Diagon Alley, though it did have its uses. There was, of course, the fact that he knew he'd never actually run into a Muggle while shopping, and this made up for the brightly colored umbrellas that lined the walkway. Why did one street need so many different cafes? He hadn't planned on going out in public that night, but he'd been out on the broom and chipped the handle on a tree. While it was easily mended with a magic spell, Sebastian decided to go to Quality Quidditch Supplies to pick up a buffer and some polish.
He ducked back onto the street with a QQS bag in his hand. He supposed he could just go home now, or he could stop at the Hog's Head for a drink, or .. or maybe he could head into the bookstore. He hadn't picked up anything new to read in quite some time, and he was almost positive he wouldn't run into anyone wanting to make trouble inside Flourish and Blott's. Sebastian made up his mind and sliped inside the doors just as someone was coming out.
What: Casual meeting between, err, friends.
When: Today, late night.
Where:
Rating: PG-13 for swearing at the very least.
Status: Unfinished / In Progress.
Sebastian wasn't particularly fond of Diagon Alley, though it did have its uses. There was, of course, the fact that he knew he'd never actually run into a Muggle while shopping, and this made up for the brightly colored umbrellas that lined the walkway. Why did one street need so many different cafes? He hadn't planned on going out in public that night, but he'd been out on the broom and chipped the handle on a tree. While it was easily mended with a magic spell, Sebastian decided to go to Quality Quidditch Supplies to pick up a buffer and some polish.
He ducked back onto the street with a QQS bag in his hand. He supposed he could just go home now, or he could stop at the Hog's Head for a drink, or .. or maybe he could head into the bookstore. He hadn't picked up anything new to read in quite some time, and he was almost positive he wouldn't run into anyone wanting to make trouble inside Flourish and Blott's. Sebastian made up his mind and sliped inside the doors just as someone was coming out.