James Potter (
alotofgood) wrote2011-05-17 10:24 pm
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026. 27 august 1976.
August 27th, 1976
The Potter Residence
London, England
The doorbell rings.
Florence is catching up a bit on her reading in the living room while Dexter the house-elf dusts the furniture off in the hallway when it happens.
"I'll get it, Dexter," Mrs Potter says, marking the place with her bookmarker. She gets to her feet and heads towards the front door.
Dexter bows along the way with a, "Yes, Mistress," before disappearing into the dining room to continue his chores.
When Florence opens the door, the last person she expects to see is a young girl who looks about James' age.
Her first thought, once she's digested this, is that perhaps this is the 'Lily Evans' her son has been writing to all summer ... but she remembers overhearing little bits and pieces of her son's conversation and 'Lily Evans', she swears, had long, straight, ginger hair.
Oh, well.
It's not entirely unsurprising that James is a rather popular fellow.
"Hello, my dear. Can I help you?"
The Potter Residence
London, England
The doorbell rings.
Florence is catching up a bit on her reading in the living room while Dexter the house-elf dusts the furniture off in the hallway when it happens.
"I'll get it, Dexter," Mrs Potter says, marking the place with her bookmarker. She gets to her feet and heads towards the front door.
Dexter bows along the way with a, "Yes, Mistress," before disappearing into the dining room to continue his chores.
When Florence opens the door, the last person she expects to see is a young girl who looks about James' age.
Her first thought, once she's digested this, is that perhaps this is the 'Lily Evans' her son has been writing to all summer ... but she remembers overhearing little bits and pieces of her son's conversation and 'Lily Evans', she swears, had long, straight, ginger hair.
Oh, well.
It's not entirely unsurprising that James is a rather popular fellow.
"Hello, my dear. Can I help you?"
