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Post by Morgan Row on Aug 1, 2007 16:53:47 GMT
Morgan sat in the back of the Leaky Cauldron, tracing little circles in the wood of the table in front of her, eyes unfocused and slightly blurred with the amount of alcohol she'd consumed.
She was underage for drinking, but she'd simply changed her appearance to her sisters, like she did when she wanted to go and get drunk. She loved being a metamorphmagi.
So she was sat in a bar, with hair longer and darker than normal and a lot taller than she normally was.
On reflection, it was probably a bad idea to change to her sister's appearance, seeing as Erin had in fact been around here and Erin was in fact now dead and if anyone recognised her it was a recipe for disaster.
But right now she didn't care, right now she was drunk.
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Post by Sirius Black on Aug 1, 2007 16:54:37 GMT
"You know, you should take it easy on the drinks." I say pulling up a stool.
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Post by Morgan Row on Aug 1, 2007 16:55:44 GMT
"I don't want to." She said, looking blearily at the guy, "I want to drown myself in firewhiskey if that's quite alright with you."
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Post by Sirius Black on Aug 1, 2007 16:56:57 GMT
"Mind if I join you then?"
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Post by Morgan Row on Aug 1, 2007 16:57:37 GMT
"Knock yourself out." She shrugged, at least glad not to be recognised as someone dead.
That was always a plus.
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Post by Sirius Black on Aug 1, 2007 16:59:51 GMT
"So, your a metamorphmagi?" I ask, then spot the look on her face,"I can tell, my cousin's one. And whenm your around her as much as I am you can spot 'em pretty easily."
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Post by Morgan Row on Aug 1, 2007 17:01:50 GMT
"Yeah, I am." She nodded, "Proud to be. Great fun. Get to fuck with people," She laughed and hiccuped slightly, "I don't do that though. That's just what people tell me I could do."
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Post by Sirius Black on Aug 1, 2007 17:04:47 GMT
"So, I've heard." I snort,"Andy loves fucking around with me, changing into one of the girl's I've been with, coming over saying she's pregnant then changing back to her normal self and laughing at the look of horror on my face."
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Post by Morgan Row on Aug 1, 2007 17:06:30 GMT
She grimaces, "Harsh. I was freaking out my sister-..." She gestures at herself and her current appearance, "By looking like her. And we really confused her boyfriend. That was funny."
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Post by Sirius Black on Aug 1, 2007 17:14:50 GMT
"Wow, must have been quite a laugh." I grin.
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Post by Morgan Row on Aug 1, 2007 17:16:45 GMT
"Oh it was." She laughed, "I don't know your name anyway. I'm Morgan by the way. Morgan Row. But everyone calls me Row."
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Post by Sirius Black on Aug 1, 2007 17:18:27 GMT
"Sirius Orion Black, but everyone calls me Sirius." I grin.
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Post by Morgan Row on Aug 1, 2007 17:31:15 GMT
"Okay then. I'll call you Sirius too. Much as I'm non-conformist and all." She grins.
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Post by Sirius Black on Aug 1, 2007 19:10:52 GMT
I laugh,"So what house you in Row? I'm a Gryffy myself."
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Post by Morgan Row on Aug 1, 2007 19:14:27 GMT
"Yeah, I'm a Gryffy. She-..." She gestures at her body, "Is-was-whatever a snakey. But I'm a gryffy. Fifth year."
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Post by Sirius Black on Aug 1, 2007 19:15:52 GMT
"I'm a seventh year myself, welcome to the house Row." I smile, then take a better look at her trying to place her.
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Post by Morgan Row on Aug 1, 2007 19:23:20 GMT
"Cool." She says, "Thanks."
She pauses, fidgeting uncomfortably.
Erin had been very much taller than her, and it was rather irritating to suddenly be a lot taller than usual.
"Man, this body bites. Too bloody lanky." She sighs, and reverts back to her normal appearance, "If anyone asks, I'm so of age. Just look young for my age that's all."
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Post by Sirius Black on Aug 1, 2007 19:25:42 GMT
"Yeah no worries, most people in here don't care though." I grin,"Got drinks here back in fourth year."
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Post by Morgan Row on Aug 1, 2007 19:27:08 GMT
"I look like a bloody 12 year old though," She laughs, "Me sister and me not brother used to call me runt. That was not appreciated. But, ha, I still get served in a bar cos I can morph." She grins triumphantly,
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Post by Sirius Black on Aug 1, 2007 19:28:39 GMT
"That's something to be proud of." I smile,"At least you can get along with your siblings."
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Post by Morgan Row on Aug 1, 2007 19:40:04 GMT
"Sibling, only got the one. Or not anymore. Don't have my Erin no mores." She said, giving a sad little hiccup, "The other one is my not brother. Cos he was gonna be my brother in law but that didn't quite happen cos of when Erin disappeared and then he just upped and left too. So he's my not brother. Or my not quite brother. Or my not brother in law, now. Do you not get on well with your siblings then?"
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Post by Sirius Black on Aug 1, 2007 19:42:42 GMT
"Wow, confusing. Er..no my and my 'brother' we don't get along, don't get along with any of my family really. Well expect my cousin Andy, love her to bits. I ran away from home at the end of fifth year, couldn't take it anymore. They disowned me a month later."
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Post by Morgan Row on Aug 1, 2007 19:44:37 GMT
"That is harsh." She declares, "Real harsh."
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Post by Sirius Black on Aug 1, 2007 19:46:21 GMT
I shurg,"They can all go to hell. I really don't care. Hated my family."
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Post by Morgan Row on Aug 1, 2007 19:48:53 GMT
"That's gotta suck. My parents are alright. They just don't like it when I burn the mail before they get it. And they don't like me bringing guys home either so I do it to piss them off. And they didn't like my not brother and my dad tried to shoot him, co she's a muggle and they had one of those shot gun things. It was really funny."
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Post by Sirius Black on Aug 1, 2007 19:50:08 GMT
"Nothing I ever did was good enough for my parents. Bloody assholes really glad to be rid of them, boy if my mum had one of those muggle gun things Merlin knows she would have tried using it on me." I grin.
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Post by Morgan Row on Aug 1, 2007 19:52:44 GMT
"It's actually really funny though, having them pointed at you. But muggles really don't like it if you do it to them." She laughs. "Your parents sound awful."
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Post by Sirius Black on Aug 1, 2007 23:22:38 GMT
"Why not?" I ask ordering a firewhiskey."And yeah, they are, can't wait til they're dead, that way never have to hear from the again."
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Post by Morgan Row on Aug 2, 2007 9:37:19 GMT
She takes a swig of firewhiskey and shrugs, "Don't know. But the postman didn't like me pointing a gun at him. Yeah, that is really harsh. Do they still like...talk to you and shit?"
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Post by Sirius Black on Aug 2, 2007 17:51:01 GMT
"No." I snort."And if they do it's only to insult me."
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