Dinner and interrogation |
[May. 13th, 2009|03:13 pm] |
Who: Adrian Pucey & Penelope Clearwater What: Their third not-date When: Monday, 11 May Where: Adrian's townhome in Knightsbridge
( I'm a Ravenclaw. I always have questions. ) |
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"I said, young man, you can make real your dreams..." |
[May. 13th, 2009|07:21 pm] |
Who: Percy Weasley and Neville Longbottom What: Neville tells Percy he left the Order. Plots ensue. Where: Neville's flat When: last Saturday, May 9 Rating: PG
"You'll want yarrow, a bit of tansy, lily, orchid root," Neville said aloud, musing as he opened up the chest that he kept of plant samples, holding up one small bag, then another, to read the contents. He kept his plants perfectly organized, afraid of what might happen if an unsuspecting user was to reach inside. Taking the plants he'd named over to the rucksack he was packing, Neville secured them, walking over to the bookcase and scanning the titles.
( Victory at all costs, victory in spite of all terror, victory however long and hard the road may be; for without victory, there is no survival. ) |
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Ethical shortcuts |
[May. 13th, 2009|07:44 pm] |
Who: Adrian Pucey What: Interrogating the locals When: Early morning, 12 May, following the discovery of Clodagh's body Where: The street outside the clinic
Adrian made his way down the stairs to the front door of the building and let himself out. His wand was inside his jacket; the feel of it was like a security blanket. He wasn't quite paranoid enough to start wearing a duelling rig yet, but he was beginning to think about it.
( He didn't need his wand for this. ) |
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[May. 13th, 2009|08:31 pm] |
Who: Percy Weasley, Penelope Clearwater and Augustus Pye When: Wednesday Night, 13 May Where: Percy's house on Lavender Hill What: Wednesday Night Dinner is quite quiet tonight Rating: TBD
( Sæglópur means 'lost at sea' ) |
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In the whole of St. James's, the smartest of names is... |
[May. 13th, 2009|09:25 pm] |
Who: Charlie Weasley and Hermione Granger When: Thursday 14 May 2009 Where: St. James's Park, London What: Funny stories, and perhaps a little regained trust
( And we're all of us proud to be nodded or bowed to... ) |
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