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sweetpinkpixie · 04-21-2021, 02:40 PM

Deep in thought and nostalgia, Charles watched as the rain trickled down the glass and pooled in the pavement outside. All the water pitter pattering on the pavement and grass reminded him of the walks he would take with his grandson in their wellies. That little hand in his, they would search the ground for any and all earthworms who had wiggled their way on to the pavement and roads so that they could 'rescue' them and return them to the soil. Of course, his little curious and resourceful beansprout would pocket a few of them to keep for himself. Even at age three, his grandson was already thinking about his own potions stores. He couldn't help but wonder when he would get to take those same walks with his first great grandchildren.

Soon? Soon would be good. Charles, as it turns out, was not getting any younger.

Hearing the door creak open (was it time for his medication already?), Charles averted his attention from the illusion his memory had created outside and to the young man standing in the door. Impeccable timing, considering his own train of thoughts. "Kaiser," he greeted, his expression smile warming instantly and eyes softening. "I am always okay with meeting if it means the pleasure of your company." ~~It would always be yes for you, Kaiser~~

Moving away from the window, Charles moved to the little kettle and filled it with water. "We can share a spot of tea," he chuckled. "...and I'll see if I can use my sway as Minister to get us some biscuits."

Assuming he would remain Minister after all this was over.

04-21-2021, 02:40 PM	#6 (permalink)
sweetpinkpixie SSRPG Admin Gladrags Mod Quibbler Mod Minister for Magic Alley Proprietor Sea Serpent Join Date: Aug 2010 Location: The Paths Posts: 41,490 Hogwarts RPG Name: Professor Cox Ravenclaw Graduated Hogwarts RPG Name: CJ Miller Gryffindor Fourth Year Hogwarts RPG Name: Nyle Harden Hufflepuff Seventh Year Hogwarts RPG Name: Iris Harden Ravenclaw Seventh Year Hogwarts RPG Name: Jae-hyuk Anouilh Slytherin Seventh Year Ministry Department Head: Charles Hollingberry Minister's Office Ministry Department Head: Airey Flamsteed Mysteries Diagon Alley Proprietor: Victor García Massey Ollivanders x12 x12	your pardon is begged...BUT THE MR HOLLINGBERRY STILL PAINS ME astronomizzle ♧ gryffinDORK \| & the rest is drag ♣ #badluckDerf Deep in thought and nostalgia, Charles watched as the rain trickled down the glass and pooled in the pavement outside. All the water pitter pattering on the pavement and grass reminded him of the walks he would take with his grandson in their wellies. That little hand in his, they would search the ground for any and all earthworms who had wiggled their way on to the pavement and roads so that they could 'rescue' them and return them to the soil. Of course, his little curious and resourceful beansprout would pocket a few of them to keep for himself. Even at age three, his grandson was already thinking about his own potions stores. He couldn't help but wonder when he would get to take those same walks with his first great grandchildren. Soon? Soon would be good. Charles, as it turns out, was not getting any younger. Hearing the door creak open (was it time for his medication already?), Charles averted his attention from the illusion his memory had created outside and to the young man standing in the door. Impeccable timing, considering his own train of thoughts. "Kaiser," he greeted, his expression smile warming instantly and eyes softening. "I am always okay with meeting if it means the pleasure of your company." ~~It would always be yes for you, Kaiser~~ Moving away from the window, Charles moved to the little kettle and filled it with water. "We can share a spot of tea," he chuckled. "...and I'll see if I can use my sway as Minister to get us some biscuits." Assuming he would remain Minister after all this was over. __________________ We broke into a million pieces, and we can't go back......................................... But now we're seeing all the beauty in the broken glass..................................... The scars are part of me, darkness and harmony My voice without the lies, this is what it sounds like