Date: 20 February 2005
Characters: Jeff Whitecalf (NPC), Hermione Granger, Ron Weasley, Cedric Diggory, Andromeda Tonks
Location: Bookworm, eventually Towler's clinic
Status: Private
Summary: The cavalry has arrived with bells on (and a few feathers but no painted ponies).
Completion: Complete
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Looking for a fallen brother... )
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When she heard an unfamiliar voice say her name, she instantly had her wand in her hand. She walked around the side of the shelf, keeping her wand in hand but hidden well enough to not appear rude to a potential patron. The man standing in the shop was big: tall and wide and unfamiliar.
"I'm Hermione Granger. Can I help you, Sir?"
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Taking off his pack and guitar and setting down the drum, he stepped forward to offer her a hand. "I'm Jeff. Jeff Whitecalf. Ced's dad phoned me, said he took a spill and whacked his head good. So ... here I am. Amos gave me your name as the go-to lady -- you'd know where he was." Jeff frowned. "How is he?"
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Looking around the shop, he spotted Hermione and a big unfamiliar man who said his name was Jeff. Ron hustled over to Hermione's side.
"So, what's up?" he asked, looking from Hermione to this Jeff bloke and back.
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"This is Jeff Whitecalf, Cedric's best friend," she explained, giving Ron a 'you do know that I can take care of myself, right' look before she offered Jeff a smile.
"Cedric is at the local clinic, still under observation," she told him. "He's recovering but I'm not sure if he'll be released today or not. He has a concussion after falling."
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At Ron's mention of losing his dad, Jeff glanced up. "I'm sorry about that -- your dad. And yeah. Wars have a way of stealing people from us -- good, bad, indifferent, a bullet still takes you out. Or a bomb. Or a curse."
The fact Ron knew of Gwen made Jeff look around as he mentally switched Ron from new friend/acquaintance category to new friend category. "Yes, she was his fiancee. Three-something years." Jeff's lips curled. "You mentioned earlier how Cedric talks, and I said I knew people who were worse? Gwen was -- is -- worse. Put those two together and it was ... well, entertaining." He chuckled. "She's a lawyer. Guess is comes natural."
He put the cat down and turned back to Ron. "Anything I need to do before we leave?"
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"Bullet..bomb...curse," Ron muttered, parroting Jeff's words. He really didn't know what had happened when his father died. He added that to the list of things he wanted to ask his mother. "Sorry," he said, snapping back to the present. "I wasn't around when my dad died. I couldn't be here, and I regret that."
"Wow, long time to be engaged," Ron observed. He thought if he ever got that far with a girl he wouldn't wait that long to get married. "Someone who talks more than Cedric? Bugger, that's a lot of talking." He restrained himself from saying Gwen must be a lot like Hermione. Jeff would find that out soon enough ( ... )
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"Did you get settled?" she asked Jeff before she reached out to hold both their arms.
"This won't take any time," she told Jeff, uncertain what experience he had with Apparating. She focused and felt the familiar pull before they arrived at the clinic. "I'm not sure if Towler will let Cedric have three visitors. He seems reluctant to even let me check in when I'm alone."
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Walking up to the clinic door, he opened it and stepped inside. "Anybody here?"
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