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the beautiful derek d. dobbs ([info]bigd) wrote in [info]valesco,
@ 2008-06-15 20:14:00


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Entry tags:derek dobbs, meredith fielding

[Mer!]
Derek couldn't say it wasn't at least a little odd being back at Hogwarts. Even though he'd been a little sad to leave, Derek mostly enjoyed not attending classes anymore--that is to say, at least he started training to be a Hit Wizard. But even then, he had to admit some of the classes here had been more rigorous than training could ever have been.

And it was very weird that his work should bring him here, but with a suspected criminal in Hogsmeade and the general Dark Activity, Hit Wizards and Aurors were soon to be maintaining a watch over the general chaos of Hogwarts releasing for the summer. After reporting to Professor Dumbledore for information and general direction, he took a little walk through the grounds, remembering tidbits from when he had been in school. All of this, of course, was going quite peacefully until he saw a flash of blond charging from nowhere.

"Oi, oi, OI! WATCH I--"



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[info]bigd
2008-06-17 04:55 am UTC (link)
As she snatched the book, he couldn't help but grin. Oh, but she was a fiery one, this one. He liked a little spirit every now and then. And goodness knows with his downright awful sense of humor, he probably needed it sometimes.

"It was a pleasure meeting you, Miss Meredith," he called after her, still chuckling slightly. "And I wish you the greatest of luck on your final!"

Derek had to admit it wasn't often that their were girls walking away from him, as little as he liked to think about the females in his past gloatingly, but he felt this one was probably much more different than any other girl he'd encountered.

And in all his amusement and wonder, it took Derek a few seconds to realize she never did get his name.

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