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Post by Peter Pettigrew on May 6, 2007 0:20:19 GMT
I strolled down the endless halls of Gringotts, looking for someone I knew so we could mess with some people.
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Post by Ian Hunt on May 20, 2007 18:49:11 GMT
"No," I argue with the goblin, tongue poking out of the side of my mouth. "You're the imbecile here."
He stares up at me, with that look that says 'go and hurt yourself to save me the bother'.
"And you're short." I tell him.
This might look and sound cruel, but I swear he started it.
"You're impossible!" I exclaim.
"Is sir finished?"
"No, sir is not bloody well finished!" I laugh, still trying to pretend to be angry but finding this too amusing to stop myself. "But sir is leaving now. It was nice chatting to you. We should do this again sometime, over tea and biscuits maybe?"
He gives me a withering look.
I salute him, then turn round and walk straight into someone.
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Post by Peter Pettigrew on May 20, 2007 23:50:13 GMT
I laughed as someone walked into me. "Ello random dude!"
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Post by Ian Hunt on May 23, 2007 17:43:53 GMT
"Ello." I reply. "Random dude."
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Post by Annie Pettigrew on May 23, 2007 23:54:47 GMT
"PEEETAAAA!" I shouted when I saw him, then ran up and jumped on him, hugging him. I laughed as he twirled me around, then set me down. I turned to the other guy. "Ello random dude." I said, grinning at him.
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Post by Ian Hunt on May 24, 2007 16:03:38 GMT
"Ello random dudette."
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Post by Annie Pettigrew on May 24, 2007 21:51:27 GMT
I grinned. "Ello. I like you!"
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Post by Ian Hunt on May 25, 2007 15:58:45 GMT
"Er...good?" I arch an eyebrow.
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Post by Peter Pettigrew on May 25, 2007 20:12:37 GMT
I laughed. "Did someone have too much coffee?" I asked. Annie smiled guiltily. "Maaaybay."
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Post by Ian Hunt on May 26, 2007 18:00:42 GMT
"Er...alright then." I say, scratching the back of my head confusedly.
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Post by Peter Pettigrew on May 27, 2007 2:23:13 GMT
Me and Annie started laughing. "Okay random dude, I'm Peter Pettigrew, and this is my little sister Annie Pettigrew."
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Post by Ian Hunt on May 27, 2007 9:13:47 GMT
"Ian Hunt." I reply.
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Post by Rowan Hunt on May 27, 2007 10:12:17 GMT
"Ian Bloody Hunt!" I roar from across the hall, walking quickly over to him and grabbing him by the upper arm, very tight, so he couldn't run again. I force a quick smile. "Who are your friends?"
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Post by Ian Hunt on May 27, 2007 10:57:41 GMT
I laugh awkwardly.
Bugger.
"Hi Rowan. You-...er...you found me then?"
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Post by Rowan Hunt on May 27, 2007 11:06:43 GMT
"I found you, Ian." I say darkly, then smile at his friends. "Hi, I'm Rowan. I doubt Ian will have mentioned me. I daresay he's ashamed of his little brother."
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Post by Annie Pettigrew on May 27, 2007 11:11:27 GMT
I looked up at the name. "Little brother, eh? That's interesting, okay but now, I need to talk to Ian Hunt."
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Post by Rowan Hunt on May 27, 2007 11:13:07 GMT
"Do you? So do I." I say, tightening my grip on his arm. "Family matter. You remember that word, Ian? Family?"
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Post by Annie Pettigrew on May 27, 2007 11:18:43 GMT
I narrowed my eyes at him. "Dark matters. You catch my drift?" I asked, rubbing at my left forearm.
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Post by Ian Hunt on May 27, 2007 11:23:27 GMT
"That was uncalled for-..." I start to say to Rowan, then look up at Annie.
Bugger.
I think for a moment, hesitating.
Then break free of Rowan's grip and run.
Very fast, out of the bank and into the street, hoping to either lose myself in the crowd, or get to somewhere I could apparate away.
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Post by Annie Pettigrew on May 27, 2007 11:27:54 GMT
I rolled my eyes. "Dumbass." I muttered, then searched for him and locked onto his position, then apparated to right in front of him. "I'm a seer. You really think you could run?"
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Post by Ian Hunt on May 27, 2007 11:28:52 GMT
"No, you don't understand!" I say, eyes wide. "Really, who told you to come speak to me? You're messing with me, right?"
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Post by Annie Pettigrew on May 27, 2007 11:31:09 GMT
I put my hand around his wrist. "He did. He said you were my parnter."
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Post by Ian Hunt on May 27, 2007 11:33:30 GMT
If I were one to be comically scared, my jaw might have dropped, but I wasn't and it didn't.
"No! No, he didn't!" I say, shaking my head. "I'm no one's partner, I'm nothing to do with this. Please. Leave me alone."
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Post by Rowan Hunt on May 27, 2007 12:33:41 GMT
I sprint out of the bank and grab Ian by the other wrist. "Running again? You pathetic coward." I growl, then say to Annie. "The dark lord wants to speak with him."
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Post by Ian Hunt on May 27, 2007 14:05:39 GMT
I look at Rowan, then at Annie, both holding my wrists.
Well, you knew you'd get caught eventually, Ian.
I bow my head, and sigh. "Fine, let's go see him then."
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Post by Annie Pettigrew on May 27, 2007 18:13:06 GMT
I looked at Ian sadly. "It'll be okay." I said softly.
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Post by Ian Hunt on May 27, 2007 18:19:22 GMT
"Can I-...could I just-...speak to someone, one last time? Please?" I ask softly, knowing I might full well not make it out of there alive if I went. "Or could you pass on a message, for me?"
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Post by Annie Pettigrew on May 27, 2007 19:10:02 GMT
I nodded. "You have to come with me, but what's the message?"
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Post by Ian Hunt on May 27, 2007 19:13:58 GMT
"Tell Madeline, thanks. Just thanks. She'll know." I say softly. "And give her this, and tell her to look after it for me." I say, pressing Erin's lighter into her hand.
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Post by Annie Pettigrew on May 27, 2007 19:19:02 GMT
I nodded. "Okay."
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