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May 26, 2007 16:46:13 GMT
Post by Madeline Speare on May 26, 2007 16:46:13 GMT
Borgin and Burkes, just thinking the name sent shivers up my spine but being inside it was much worse. I pushed open the door."Hello?" I call. No answer. I step inside and lower my hood,"Hello?" I call again looking around. Something grabs the end of my cloak and I let out a shrill scream.
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May 26, 2007 18:21:07 GMT
Post by Ian Hunt on May 26, 2007 18:21:07 GMT
"You Speare?" I ask gruffly, keeping hold of the back of her cloak in case she tried to run, having followed her inside to Borgin and Burkes from the end of the high street.
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May 26, 2007 18:39:55 GMT
Post by Madeline Speare on May 26, 2007 18:39:55 GMT
"Yeah," I say ripping my cloak away from him,"Who wants to now?" I say darkly keeping tight hold of my wand.
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May 26, 2007 19:43:30 GMT
Post by Ian Hunt on May 26, 2007 19:43:30 GMT
"Name's Hunt." I say curtly, one hand tightly grabbing my wand, the other now clutching my lighter in my other pocket. "I think we need to talk."
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May 26, 2007 20:18:46 GMT
Post by Madeline Speare on May 26, 2007 20:18:46 GMT
"About what?" I ask ice in my voice.
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May 26, 2007 20:21:24 GMT
Post by Ian Hunt on May 26, 2007 20:21:24 GMT
"First off, what's with the tone?" I ask coolly. "Have I offended you in some way?"
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May 26, 2007 20:34:50 GMT
Post by Madeline Speare on May 26, 2007 20:34:50 GMT
I cross my arms,"By scaring the living daylights out of me yes,"
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May 26, 2007 20:36:24 GMT
Post by Ian Hunt on May 26, 2007 20:36:24 GMT
"My sincerest apologies." I say emotionlessly. "Do you think we can be civil to each other, despite me scaring the living daylights out of you?"
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May 26, 2007 20:41:15 GMT
Post by Madeline Speare on May 26, 2007 20:41:15 GMT
"Very well," I sigh brushing my hair from my eyes,"If I must, so what do you want?"
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May 26, 2007 20:45:46 GMT
Post by Ian Hunt on May 26, 2007 20:45:46 GMT
I roll my eyes. "I want to know exactly what Nate said to you."
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May 26, 2007 20:49:37 GMT
Post by Madeline Speare on May 26, 2007 20:49:37 GMT
I look around for a place to sit, find none I decide to stay standing,"Why do you want to know?" I ask.
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May 26, 2007 20:51:37 GMT
Post by Ian Hunt on May 26, 2007 20:51:37 GMT
"Because I'm the only thing that's standing in the way of him killing Lattimer and the kid, and hurting Lupin. You're his partner but I know you're their friend. You don't want them hurt and neither do I. Why, I'm helping is none of your business so don't bother asking. But if I'm going to continue helping, I need to know what you and Nate have planned."
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May 26, 2007 20:55:42 GMT
Post by Madeline Speare on May 26, 2007 20:55:42 GMT
"What do you mean 'your the only thing' standing in his way?!" I say standing up straight,"Do you really think I'd let him do it?!"
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May 26, 2007 20:59:08 GMT
Post by Ian Hunt on May 26, 2007 20:59:08 GMT
"No, I don't. You might not intend to but anyone can be got to, Speare. Anyone."
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May 26, 2007 21:00:16 GMT
Post by Madeline Speare on May 26, 2007 21:00:16 GMT
"The Imperius Curse," I whisper knowing hwta he meant.
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May 26, 2007 21:01:51 GMT
Post by Ian Hunt on May 26, 2007 21:01:51 GMT
I look at her, then say, "So what have you got planned?"
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May 26, 2007 21:03:33 GMT
Post by Madeline Speare on May 26, 2007 21:03:33 GMT
"I havent got anything planned, I just have to follow through with it," I say jamming my fists into my pockets."I'm not sure what we have to do exactly, seems Nathan doesnt trust me quite yet to tell me,"
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May 26, 2007 21:06:21 GMT
Post by Ian Hunt on May 26, 2007 21:06:21 GMT
"Nate doesn't trust anyone. But he'll force himself to tell you eventually. And when he does, you have to tell me, okay?" I say firmly.
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May 26, 2007 21:08:57 GMT
Post by Madeline Speare on May 26, 2007 21:08:57 GMT
"How can I trust you?" I ask.
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May 26, 2007 21:12:40 GMT
Post by Ian Hunt on May 26, 2007 21:12:40 GMT
"You can't." I say honestly. "Unless you'll let me earn your trust...hang on..." I take my lighter our of my pocket, the side with the initials 'E.R' facing downwards. "This, means the world to me. You take it. Hold onto it for me. It's collateral. When you feel like you can trust me, you give it back. You can destroy it if I give you reason not to trust me. I'm not going anywhere without this, and I'm not doing anything to risk it, so you know I'm not going to flake out or fuck up on you, alright?"
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May 26, 2007 21:21:59 GMT
Post by Madeline Speare on May 26, 2007 21:21:59 GMT
I examine the lighter,"E.R.?" I ask but I dont further press the matter. 'What's so special about a lighter?' I ask myself but shove it into my pocket."Very well," I tell him and reach my hand around my neck,"If your going to give me something precious to prove I can trust you I might as well do the same," I unhook my necklace,"Here, this was my mothers," I say placing it in his hand,"It's all I have left of my family,if you decided you can trust me, you give it back and if not," I gulp,"Do whatever you want with it,"
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May 26, 2007 21:23:30 GMT
Post by Ian Hunt on May 26, 2007 21:23:30 GMT
"Fair." I say, placing it in my pocket. "We trust each other now?"
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May 26, 2007 21:25:49 GMT
Post by Madeline Speare on May 26, 2007 21:25:49 GMT
I start towards the counter,"As uch as two complete strangers can trust each other," I say a smile playing on my lips.
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May 26, 2007 21:27:53 GMT
Post by Ian Hunt on May 26, 2007 21:27:53 GMT
"As much as I trust anyone. You're privelleged." I mutter. "What are you doing in this dump anyway?"
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May 26, 2007 21:31:17 GMT
Post by Madeline Speare on May 26, 2007 21:31:17 GMT
"Trust me," I usually dont come to places like this," I say and turn to look at a mirrior freezing for a moment then realizing it's just my reflect. I run my hand through my hair,"i'm not use to being a brunette," I pull a wrapped package from my pocket and drop it on the table,"This," I say."Is why I'm here."
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May 26, 2007 21:34:11 GMT
Post by Ian Hunt on May 26, 2007 21:34:11 GMT
I look at the package. "And what's that?"
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May 26, 2007 21:35:52 GMT
Post by Madeline Speare on May 26, 2007 21:35:52 GMT
I shrug,"That's what I'd like to know,"
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May 26, 2007 21:37:44 GMT
Post by Ian Hunt on May 26, 2007 21:37:44 GMT
"Fair. Where's Borgin? Believe it or not, I wasn't stalking you, that much. I do have business to do here, just to clarify."
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May 26, 2007 21:40:59 GMT
Post by Madeline Speare on May 26, 2007 21:40:59 GMT
"Oh you werent?Boo hoo," I say sarcastically,"I'd wish he'd hurry up, I wanna get out of here,"
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May 26, 2007 21:42:54 GMT
Post by Ian Hunt on May 26, 2007 21:42:54 GMT
"I wish he'd hurry up." I mutter under my breath. I pause, then look at her as if seeing her for the first time. "You're a healer." I say suddenly. "I saw you around St Mungo's. You're a healer."
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