RP: Enlarging Things
Date: 18 March 2005,
Characters: Cedric Diggory, Terry Boot
Location: Museum
Status: Private
Summary: Terry comes to put Enlarging Charms on the museum
Completion: Complete
Today was the day the museum got a little bigger, but Cedric found himself oddly distracted. His mind was still on the day before, and the football match, and New Thoughts about Katie Bell and exactly where that might go, if anywhere ... if he should let it go anywhere and risk losing his friend. He was starting to empathize with Hermione's confusion a month back. He teetered on the brink of something and wasn't entirely certain he wanted to topple over the other side. Hadn't he just been through all this? There was something to be said for getting back up on the horse when you fell off, but that wasn't the same thing as dashing out looking for the first horse available.
Yet that wasn't what had happened, had it? He hadn't been looking at all. That was what he'd realized yesterday. He hadn't been looking. It was just ... there, like turning one's head and realizing the thing you'd been looking all over the house for was in your pocket.
A call from downstairs interrupted his absent staring out the window, and he was glad of the distraction. Getting up, he called back, "Coming, Terry," and hurried down the steps to meet his Charmer.
Characters: Cedric Diggory, Terry Boot
Location: Museum
Status: Private
Summary: Terry comes to put Enlarging Charms on the museum
Completion: Complete
Today was the day the museum got a little bigger, but Cedric found himself oddly distracted. His mind was still on the day before, and the football match, and New Thoughts about Katie Bell and exactly where that might go, if anywhere ... if he should let it go anywhere and risk losing his friend. He was starting to empathize with Hermione's confusion a month back. He teetered on the brink of something and wasn't entirely certain he wanted to topple over the other side. Hadn't he just been through all this? There was something to be said for getting back up on the horse when you fell off, but that wasn't the same thing as dashing out looking for the first horse available.
Yet that wasn't what had happened, had it? He hadn't been looking at all. That was what he'd realized yesterday. He hadn't been looking. It was just ... there, like turning one's head and realizing the thing you'd been looking all over the house for was in your pocket.
A call from downstairs interrupted his absent staring out the window, and he was glad of the distraction. Getting up, he called back, "Coming, Terry," and hurried down the steps to meet his Charmer.