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Who: Amycus and Alecto
Where: Carrow Hall
When: 14 February, 2002
Status: complete
Amycus perched on the edge of the large walnut desk in his study. Spread out on the surface were all his little glass phials of memories that he'd collected over the years. Correction. These weren't all of them. There was another set that he didn't take out during the day. Those remained locked behind a number of dangerous wards in his bedroom. That part of his collection was private.
How disappointing it had been to explore that fence-sitters memory. All it consisted of was the man teaching some whelp of his how to ride a small broom. "Hold on with both hands, Charlie, or your Mum will have both our hides."
Although family memories were always a collectible item, they really weren't all that interesting. And he never did find out the older man's name. Blast.
One by one, Amycus began to place the phials back into their place in his cupboard. So engrossed in his work that he was, he didn't even hear the door to his study open.
Where: Carrow Hall
When: 14 February, 2002
Status: complete
Amycus perched on the edge of the large walnut desk in his study. Spread out on the surface were all his little glass phials of memories that he'd collected over the years. Correction. These weren't all of them. There was another set that he didn't take out during the day. Those remained locked behind a number of dangerous wards in his bedroom. That part of his collection was private.
How disappointing it had been to explore that fence-sitters memory. All it consisted of was the man teaching some whelp of his how to ride a small broom. "Hold on with both hands, Charlie, or your Mum will have both our hides."
Although family memories were always a collectible item, they really weren't all that interesting. And he never did find out the older man's name. Blast.
One by one, Amycus began to place the phials back into their place in his cupboard. So engrossed in his work that he was, he didn't even hear the door to his study open.