Post by Patrick Doyle on Dec 15, 2011 21:12:11 GMT -8
He senses
[/size] something[/size] call it [/size]desperation[/font][/right]November 3rd, 7:25 pm
Two weeks. It had taken them two weeks to get to where they were now. Okay, no. Sixteen days, if you wanted to be precise. By some stroke of genius, they had spotted her about a week into the task, walking out of the Hog's Head. Of course, she was closely followed by a certain younger Slytherin they had been avoiding since she first started Hogwarts, but the remaining nine days were spent observing the woman, who he now knew as Berenice. Renny. Conrad wanted to call her 'Renny', for no other reason other than he could, which, according to the others, would most likely get them hexed.
This entire ordeal had them questioning their loyalties. They really didn't want to divide the family. It was apparent that the woman loved her daughter, and the husband obviously didn't. Poor girls. They really hoped what would happen wouldn't traumatize them too much. Were they really Death Eater material? As it figured, as long as they were allowed to do what they wanted, they'd be happy. Taking down enemies of the state. Being able to be free and not pretend to be one person. Things were going to take an interesting turn. Best the lady went along with it.
So now, he - they, actually, for it was they for this - sat in the back corner, watching the mark serve various customers. It was one of those rare times when she worked the night shift. Lucky they stumbled upon it actually and lucky Miss Abernathy wasn't here. Patrick took a sip from his mug. Just butterbeer. They needed to be somewhat sober for what was about to happen tonight. He glanced at the clock. Close to end of shift. Best get along with the plan then.
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[/size] dollar, another day[/left]Lyrics from "Panic! at the Disco" - "Ballad of Mona Lisa"
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