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Who: Remus Lupin, Saber; open
When: 6th April
Where: All over the house possibly.
Rating: PG-13 in case of language.
Summary: Remus decides to go find his mini Gryffindor mascot Saber and take her to go get some food.
Notes: Feel free to join in and we can sort out a posting order.
Remus shook his head and laughed a little, dodging children as he made his way back from the library, unable to keep himself from humming under his breath. The house had been invaded by children? Bring it on. He hadn't been thrilled to see one of his best friends downsized - after thinking he was a stag the week before, honestly - but it wasn't difficult to keep a small child entertained. Run around, humour them, play a few games and bring them something to eat and drink and they were happy for the most part. And as a Gryffindor and a Marauder he felt he had a responsibility to keep them amused and well looked after. He checked the journal again and hoped Saber would be on the second floor but if not it wouldn't be hard to find a little girl dressed like a lion.
God he was going to have fun with this.
He made his way up the stairs, hoping the adults who didn't like children were cursed with loud, hyper, shrieking little monsters as he wandered along the second floor hall, hands to his mouth as he called out for Saber, "Little lion? Where are you?"
When: 6th April
Where: All over the house possibly.
Rating: PG-13 in case of language.
Summary: Remus decides to go find his mini Gryffindor mascot Saber and take her to go get some food.
Notes: Feel free to join in and we can sort out a posting order.
Remus shook his head and laughed a little, dodging children as he made his way back from the library, unable to keep himself from humming under his breath. The house had been invaded by children? Bring it on. He hadn't been thrilled to see one of his best friends downsized - after thinking he was a stag the week before, honestly - but it wasn't difficult to keep a small child entertained. Run around, humour them, play a few games and bring them something to eat and drink and they were happy for the most part. And as a Gryffindor and a Marauder he felt he had a responsibility to keep them amused and well looked after. He checked the journal again and hoped Saber would be on the second floor but if not it wouldn't be hard to find a little girl dressed like a lion.
God he was going to have fun with this.
He made his way up the stairs, hoping the adults who didn't like children were cursed with loud, hyper, shrieking little monsters as he wandered along the second floor hall, hands to his mouth as he called out for Saber, "Little lion? Where are you?"