WHO: Albus Dumbledore (
white_bumblebee), Remus Lupin (
very_literate), and open to members of the Chateau de Potter
WHAT: Fetching that babe of a headmaster from the docks.
WHERE: The docks, and then off to the Potter/Black/Lupin/Lemon household.
WHEN: Tuesday at some point.
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Sometimes she's a friend of mine... )
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So this would be one his future students. The thought was rather amusing. Albus had a hard time believing he would be tutoring eleven year olds much less someone who looked significantly older than that. In fact, Remus appeared to be about his age.
How curious.Albus found it easy to return the boy's smile, however. Taking a few steps forward, he noticed that Remus seemed to be injured. The scars on his face were not freshly healed, but they were enough to make him worry. It wasn't everyday that one obtained claw-like marks on one's face, after all ( ... )
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"Was it your doing that I was brought here?" his eyes flashed with amusement. He knew full well that it wasn't Remus who had brought him here: not that he doubted the boy had the ability to do magnificent things. Albus just knew that it took a remarkable amount of power to Summon someone rather than something.
"Ah yes, but I can see this place being a nice respite for ailing souls." he tried to sound off-handed. Even he wasn't sure if he had managed it.
"My questions are few, thankfully. I would like to explore the area, but that can wait." he fell into step beside Remus, blue eyes darting from building to building, "Curious. This town looks as if it was modeled off of history. The 1700s to be exact." he motioned to some of the
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As she scanned over the piece of paper, her grip on the cage nearly gave, and it was only with an impressively quick reaction that she managed to save the furballs before they crashed to the floor. "...Merlin's beard."
She left the cage on the desk and flitted from the office, politely shooing the customers from the shop as she hurried to make an emergency closing.
"Rems?" She called as she moved through the streets of the marketplace. "Rems? Blast it all, you can be so hard to find--"
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"Me?" There was a short laugh under his breath, "No, no. No one has a clue why or how we're brought here. There doesn't seem to be any rhyme or reason to it."
Just as Albus began to muse on the architecture, Remus spotted Lily wandering aimless through the marketplace calling for him. He broke into a wide grin and shook his head, hooking an arm around her shoulders and tugging her along as he lead them toward the house.
"Lily, darling! I believe you've met Albus Dumbledore, have you not?"
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"...A tad young, isn't he?" Not quite a whisper, but the way she leaned in close to Remus seemed to suggest she intended otherwise.
And a tad handsome, not to mention it. She might have blushed faintly at the thought. Pity even "faint" was hard to hide on her pale skin.
It really was a wonder how often this place managed to perform these sorts of magnificent tricks, she thought as she slid an arm around Remus' waist. Were this anywhere else, she'd have half a mind to blame one of Sirius' pranks for this and ramble on about Oh! How could he put a poor young man up to this?! Trick him! Befuddle him! Jumble his thoughts and force another identity on the poor soul, even! Cruel ( ... )
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