RP for alt!Harry

[rovingsj]

She wasn't quite sure if her fingers itched because of the weather or because she hadn't filed a story in quite some time. Nonetheless, she was safe and she kept meeting many familiar faces and those that weren't familiar had the same experiences and dare she say it, the same ideals as she carried

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[drharrysullivan]

Harry smiled when he came across another Sarah. He could start again with this one.

"Sarah! What are you up to?"

[rovingsj]

She jumped to attention rather quickly, her inner (common sense, really) voice told her to run, but then she saw who was speaking to her and she brightened completely. "Harry!" she greeted happily, nearly assaulting him with a hug, but she stayed back at the last moment.

[drharrysullivan]

Harry wondered what was different between this Sarah and the one he'd just been having tea with that one had greeted him with a hug and the other didn't. It was probably that this one knew he wasn't her Harry. Nevertheless, she certainly seemed pleased to see him.

"Good to see you, old girl. How was France?"

[rovingsj]

"Magnifique," she replied with quite the happy trill to her voice and she beamed, easing closer and feeling at least comfortable enough to rest a hand on his arm. "And you? Now that I've gone and hopped that pesky divide of years."