Post by julia on Aug 22, 2012 12:54:08 GMT -8
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Julia knew how ridiculous the idea of forcing a vision was, but that didn’t mean that all of Williams’ followers did. They had certainly worn her down with trivial tasks during her time in Puxley, but she had also considered the fact that such jobs allowed her mind to wander. This time, however, Julia hadn’t thought the idea of wearing her down was too far-fetched; or that they wouldn’t torture her if they had thought she had seen something. Trevor truly seemed to care for his daughters, but Julia had been convinced that getting them away from their father would be able to help change the way things were.
When her words registered with Teague and he spoke the name, Julia wanted to slap herself. How stupid could she be?! Williams wanted him dead, apparently hadn’t figured out that he was the man she met with, and she had gone and let it slip that he was involved in all of this. How involved though, she wasn’t quite sure, especially after her most recent visions.
She managed to relax slightly as he released her hand, but tensed up again when the tip of his wand met her shoulder. From what she had gathered, Williams hadn’t heard their entire conversation in whatever memory he had access to, and that was something she would have liked to remain that way. ”How do I know you won’t break it after I tell you?” She asked, but reconsidered when he pressed the wand’s tip into her shoulder a bit more. ”I met him at the Leaky Cauldron, just thought he was some muggle who wanted a reading. When I started I saw Katya and Layla in my crystal ball; they were scared but didn’t seem hurt or anything. We went to one of the rooms upstairs and I told him I would lie to Williams about what I saw, that I would say the attack took place in his home and that I couldn’t tell who took the girls.” Now that she was saying it, their conversation seemed much worse.
”He promised that he wouldn’t hurt them! He drew me a map of Williams’ house so I could be convincing, then told me he had a meeting to get to and left. That’s it, I swear.” She didn’t mention the Divination shop where she had told him to send any letters for her, but he hadn’t written to her so she saw no need. Plus, the couple who ran the shop had been so kind to her, there was no reason for them to get into any sort of trouble.