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Merlin all but collapsed onto his cot at the end of the day. Today had just left him completely knackered from how Arthur had dragged him all over on his impromptu hunt. Oh...but his bones ached so much. Maybe...maybe he could go visit Remus for a while. Maybe have more of that...chocolate...that he had.

The warlock pushed his face into the threadbare pillow and mumbled the spell. He sighed when he felt the rush of winds around him and the familiar feeling of being thrown forward. Except this time, he landed on his feet and...in the middle of a town he had never seen before.

He swore he concentrated on Remus' world. So hopefully...someone would be able to direct him towards his friend's home. He took a step forward, only to run into someone. "Oh! I'm sorry!"

Date: 2010-08-15 09:12 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] quidditch-stag.livejournal.com
James had been practising his flirting in the nearest Muggle Village when he walked into someone.

He stepped back, mainly because he had to and apologised also. "I'm sorry."

Date: 2010-08-15 09:14 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] merlinastrice.livejournal.com
"Um...would you be able to tell me which direction is it to uh...the...House of Lupin?" he asked hesitantly. Merlin hadn't had a chance to go out when he was with Remus and wasn't entirely sure of how places were addressed in his world. "The home of Remus Lupin? I'm a friend of his."

Date: 2010-08-15 09:16 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] quidditch-stag.livejournal.com
James blinked. "Remus's house. That's a little way from here. How do you know him exactly?"

It was too near the full to not worry about his friend.

Date: 2010-08-15 09:19 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] merlinastrice.livejournal.com
Merlin swallowed. "Uh...um...we're...friends. That...write to each other." he stuttered through. Why was lying so hard? Oh God, he felt his palms get sweaty. "I'm from--" Don't say Camelot. Don't say Camelot. Don't say Camelot. "Albion."

Date: 2010-08-15 09:21 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] quidditch-stag.livejournal.com
James looked rather strangely at him. "Sure. Have you got a name? I'll contact him from my house." He started off back down the road, shouting over his shoulder. "Which is this way!"

Date: 2010-08-15 09:23 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] merlinastrice.livejournal.com
Merlin hurriedly followed the boy with glasses. "Uh, yeah. I'm Merlin. And you are?"

Date: 2010-08-15 09:25 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] quidditch-stag.livejournal.com
James stopped in his tracks and stared at him. "J-James Potter..."

Date: 2010-08-15 09:26 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] merlinastrice.livejournal.com
"James? Like in the community?" he asked with a smile on his face. "It's nice to finally meet you."

Date: 2010-08-15 09:33 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] quidditch-stag.livejournal.com
James is too busy staring and blinking, and finally nodding, so say anything.

He had been rude to Merlin!

Date: 2010-08-15 09:38 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] merlinastrice.livejournal.com
He stopped in his tracks. "Are...you ok, James?" he asked carefully.

Date: 2010-08-15 09:41 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] quidditch-stag.livejournal.com
He nodded again. "S-Sorry..." He turned, glad his house was two doors down and headed for it.

Date: 2010-08-15 09:43 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] merlinastrice.livejournal.com
Merlin put a hand on James' arm. "Um...are you sure you're all right, you seem...jittery?"

Date: 2010-08-15 09:47 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] quidditch-stag.livejournal.com
James just nodded, pointing to the house before them. "M-My house."

Date: 2010-08-15 09:55 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] merlinastrice.livejournal.com
"Um...yeah, I know. You've told me..." Merlin shot him a strange look. "Look, are you sure you're all right? If this is too much trouble, I could ah...ask someone in town?"

Date: 2010-08-15 10:00 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] quidditch-stag.livejournal.com
"I-I'm fine. Really. C-Come on in." And he walked into the house, leaving the door so Merlin could follow.

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