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Emails re: Hughes [Aug. 22nd, 2009|12:51 am]

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To: SomersetD
From:ShauriD
Date:21 August 2009
Subject: Hughes

Isn't your memo just fucking lovely

Damn papist

What are the orders if we see him? Do you want me to send a team on recon? Medics know too much, sir.
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Ginny/Adrian, Lunch at Dungate House [Aug. 22nd, 2009|01:58 am]

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Who: Ginny Weasley, Adrian Pucey, Ellie Pucey, and Teddy Lupin
What: Lunch and a discussion of Ted's education and Ellie's job prospects
When: Saturday, 22 August, lunchtime
Where: Dungate House
Warnings: PG for language
Status: Completed log

Eccentric host was a role that Adrian was well-suited for, and he was clearly enjoying it. )
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Special delivery [Aug. 22nd, 2009|09:32 pm]

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Delivered by muggle post to Percy Weasley.

A box containing his favorite biscuits and the following note.
Perce-
All the best and many happy returns of the auspicious day.
-pc-
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[Aug. 22nd, 2009|10:45 pm]

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Who: Phillip Hughes and Augustus Pye
What: Gus takes Phil out to escape the townhouse for awhile.
When: August 22, lunchtime
Where: Adrian's townhouse to the Clinic and Diagon Alley
Warnings: puking?
Status: Complete, log

Me giving you this tour breaks the rules. You knowing about wizards breaks the rules. )
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[Aug. 22nd, 2009|11:04 pm]

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Who: Dean Thomas and Lucius Malfoy
What: Dean comes over to do some work with the pensieve.
When: Saturday, August 22
Where: Malfoy Manor
Warnings: None
Status: Complete

Dean was pretty sure that coming back to this house could easily be filed under Gryffindor courage. Or stupidity depending on your viewpoint of said courage. Granted, he was stopping by for work related reasons rather than to TP the grounds. Although it was very tempting to grab a paintball gun and see if they still were pompous enough to keep those white peacocks that had been strutting about the grounds last time he was here. The ground behind the gate didn't look as intimidating in daylight and with a distinct lack of Death Eaters and the bad sort of werewolf tugging and pushing him about. However, that was slightly negated by the fact that even though he could move better because of it, he was distinctly alone and didn't have the Boy Who Lived or his gang to draw attention away from the 'Mudblood'. Merlin knew what would have happened if he hadn't had the good fortune to cross their paths when he did.

Taking a deep breath, he approached the gate, an amused grin quirking his lips as the adornments shifted and moved like they did that night into a face.

"State your purpose!" the gate clanged.

"I'm here to sketch suspect pictures for Mr. Malfoy," he replied. He didn't realize he hadn't been expecting for the gate to not respond to him until he felt the wave of surprise that went through him when the gate swung open. Walking forward, he kept sweeping the landscape with his eyes warily as he made his way up the drive. The walk giving him time to relax a bit, thanks to the fact that nothing seemed to have the desire to attack him, his artistic eye actually took in the architecture before he knocked on the front door.
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