RP: A Wild Goose Chase?
Date: 30 January 2005
Character(s): Remus, Cedric
Location: The Museum
Status: Private
Summary: Remus goes to see just what Cedric wanted.
Completion: Complete
The owl had arrived earlier in the day and it was only in the evening that Remus left his home and made for the Museum. The owl was vague and had certainly piqued Remus's curiosity. However, other matters seemed to be taking over.
He still wasn't feeling well the few days before the moon. But -- hazard of being a werewolf. And an aging one at that.
By evening, though, Remus was feeling much better and wanting to go out into the world, as it were. That, and he was getting extremely interested in how Cedric's museum was coming. He hadn't heard from the boy since Christmas, and he could only assume plans were coming along well.
Apparating to the museum, Remus stood outside for a few moments, hands on his hips. It was coming together for certain, Remus noted with some bit of pride. He was thrilled to see that Cedric really was following through with his plans.
The front door was the most logical entrance and so in he went. Remus felt the triggering of wards as he passed the threshold and figured Cedric would know he was here without him yelling. Remus ran a hand through his hair, seeing that the inside was in much better shape than the outside. Then again -- why shouldn't it? Never judge a book by it's cover.
Rather than bumbling his way through the place, Remus stood in one spot. He knew Cedric would find him sooner or later.
Character(s): Remus, Cedric
Location: The Museum
Status: Private
Summary: Remus goes to see just what Cedric wanted.
Completion: Complete
The owl had arrived earlier in the day and it was only in the evening that Remus left his home and made for the Museum. The owl was vague and had certainly piqued Remus's curiosity. However, other matters seemed to be taking over.
He still wasn't feeling well the few days before the moon. But -- hazard of being a werewolf. And an aging one at that.
By evening, though, Remus was feeling much better and wanting to go out into the world, as it were. That, and he was getting extremely interested in how Cedric's museum was coming. He hadn't heard from the boy since Christmas, and he could only assume plans were coming along well.
Apparating to the museum, Remus stood outside for a few moments, hands on his hips. It was coming together for certain, Remus noted with some bit of pride. He was thrilled to see that Cedric really was following through with his plans.
The front door was the most logical entrance and so in he went. Remus felt the triggering of wards as he passed the threshold and figured Cedric would know he was here without him yelling. Remus ran a hand through his hair, seeing that the inside was in much better shape than the outside. Then again -- why shouldn't it? Never judge a book by it's cover.
Rather than bumbling his way through the place, Remus stood in one spot. He knew Cedric would find him sooner or later.