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unspeakable ([info]unspeakable) wrote in [info]occultus,
@ 2012-04-19 10:13:00


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Entry tags:char: fred weasley, char: penelope clearwater

Pen sees daylight for once
Who: Pen, anyone around
What: Dinner at the Leaky
Where: Leaky
When: April 19th, 1999
Rating: Gen
Status: Open

Penelope's boss had sent her home. In her first year on the job as an Unspeakable, she had put in more hours than any of the senior witches and wizards, and he appeared worried about her. She had looked at him quizzically trying to figure out his concern but when she got to the pub and took a look in the long mirror that lined behind the bar, she understood suddenly. She had deep purple bags under her eyes, her skin looked yellow and yet pale at the same time, and her hair - despite her best maitenence spells - was flat and shiny in a completely unattractive way. Pulling a rubber band out of her bag, she threw her hair up in a messy bun and tried to put a perky smile on when the tender came over. "Burger and fries?" she asked, and then added, "and a cider, please," feeling self conscious. It was rare for her to be out this early and even more rare for her to have a drink in public, but during daylight felt even stranger.

Looking around the pub she waved at a girl she'd known in school - a Ravenclaw a year below her - and let her mind wander. She was currently working on deciphering some of Professor Dumbledore's papers from when he was a child - he'd written in his fifth year about a room in Hogwarts filled with toilets, but there was no record of the room and Pen certainly couldn't recall one - and it had all been stumping her greatly. It wasn't often she came up against a subject she couldn't tackle, but the mind of Albus Dumbledore was certainly one of them. Biting her lip as she grew anxious again on the topic, she was relieved when her drink arrived snapping her from her thoughts.

Thanking the tender and taking a long pull of the tart cider, Pen felt herself relaxing. Maybe being sent home early wasn't the end of the world?



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[info]forgeous
2012-04-25 05:42 am UTC (link)
It was Fred's turn to get the food that evening and he really couldn't be bothered to cook when the Twins got home. Instead, he decided to nip out to the Leaky and place an order for collection when they closed up shop. Old Tom didn't seem to mind them doing so and the food was always kept piping hot by heating charms if he was a little late to collect.

Stepping into the bar, he glanced round, spotting the regulars and someone who was most definitely irregular. 'Penelope... you're out in public!' Fred's grin was mischievous but not malicious. Despite the fact the Ravenclaw had dated his least date-able brother; Fred thought Penny was mostly alright. But it was definitely a shock to see her sat at the bar. She was as married to the Ministry as Percy was and Fred never saw him for love nor money. Which was a relief, until the irrational thought of 'what if he's buried under a pile of paperwork and no-one knows?' hits him, then he'd have the tiniest flash of guilt before squashing it.

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[info]unspeakable
2012-04-30 11:10 am UTC (link)
Hearing her name, Pen nearly dribbled cider down her chin in her surprise. She spun around wildly and grinned at seeing one of the Twins (it was still hard for her to tell them apart, even after having known them for years).

"Forge!" She yelled, giggly, and explained, "They made me leave. Said I've gotten too into my latest... project..." her voice faltered slightly on the last bit, never comfortable bringing up work outside the office, and never quite sure how to do so anyway.

"What are you up to this fine evening?" Pen asked, surprising herself with how glad she felt to see a familiar face when really all she wanted was to be back in the Department of Mysteries with her notes.

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