goldenclaw (goldenclaw) wrote in unforgivenrpg, @ 2010-09-08 02:01:00 |
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Entry tags: | 2000-09, c: anthony goldstein, c: sally-anne perks, type: thread |
Who: Anthony and Sally-Anne
Where: Sally-Anne's shop
When: Early Tuesday Evening
Rating: Unlikely to be higher than PG13
It had been one of those years, that was for certain. Way more than anyone such as himself really wanted to deal with. But then, anyone who enjoyed war and death had to have something wrong with their head. Of course, just listening to the journals and such, there were that many that enjoyed such things, and that in the end was just what was wrong with the Ministry at the moment. But, it wouldn’t last, nothing created under oppression could last. It was that simple. How long it would last, that was the question, but if he had his way it wouldn’t be that long.
He stared at her shop for a long time. Anthony even walked by the front of the place a couple of times. This was a bad decision, there was no way of getting past that. She was engaged to one of those Death Eater purebloods, and he was a rebel wanted by the Ministry for opposing them. He ran his fingers through his hair after a time, before he made his decision. Yes, this was a real bad idea. Perhaps he had been hanging around with Michael for far too long.
He walked past the store a couple more times before he caught it just empty enough for his liking. Then, Anthony pulled his hood tighter around his shoulders and head and walked in. Once inside, he paused just inside the door, as he pulled back the hood on his cloak as he hmmmed very loudly. “How do you get business in an ugly place like this?” he called out.