Location: The Jazz Factory
Time: Post-Charlie and Lizzie reunion
Characters: Charlie Dalton, Gregory House, Severus Snape... and hopefully James Wilson
Public, Private, or Semi-Private: private
Incomplete or Complete: incomplete
Rating: PG
Summary: Charlie needs some dating advice -- so he seeks it out from the three most qualitifed men in
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Snape was mental. House knew that from the start - it was part of his charm - but he had gone from mental to totally and completely fucking mental. (Maybe he and Wilson should become better friends. Wilson always did love Snape in the books. Guess the television shows are right: you should never meet your heroes.)
“So, if I understand this correctly, you are upset that Harry is making friends; however, you were upset before because he hadn’t made any friends? Are you….” House waved his hand off. He didn’t know. He just didn’t know.
And where was Wilson? He was supposed to have showed up fifteen minutes ago.
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He wasn't upset that Harry was making friends, he knew that was a good thing. But it also meant Harry was bound to figure out that people were right, and he should be with someone else.
He refused to let Harry know his fears and obviously it had been a bad idea to tell them to House.
"Why do I even bother?" he muttered, taking a sip of scotch.
He was about to continue when they were interrupted by a boy Snape didn't recognize.
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“House, we need to talk.”
House looked over and saw Charlie standing there. "Yeah?"
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"Shall I leave the two of you alone?" he asked, eying Charlie warily.
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Then again, according to the rest of the town, Snape was a cold-hearted murdering bastard -- and a wizard. Shiiiiiit.
Charlie sat down. He looked House straight in the eye and said, "Where's Wilson?"
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"What about Neil? And where is Wilson?" If Wilson... No, House would not even think it. They were doing good! What the fuck. Did he have to get out his cell phone?
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Not that he was much different, but still, it was the principle of the thing.
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He snapped his phone shut. He glared at Snape. There. Done. Tough shit.
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