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Feb 24, 2017 20:16:51 GMT -7
Post by Deleted on Feb 24, 2017 20:16:51 GMT -7
Louis nodded at Cordelia’s suggestion to go back outside. “Let’s go back out a different way though to see if we find anything of interest,” he suggested, sounding mischievous. They headed around a back staircase, but unfortunately for Louis there wasn’t much of interest in the back end of the house, other than some dusty old portraits of whoever lived in the house, looking stuffy and disdainful. He privately wondered how long ago this house had been habitable; centuries by the look of the houses state. He was curious to know if the owners had died here, perhaps even letting the house go into disarray before finally succumbing to the throes of death. He kept those thoughts private from Cordelia though.
They exited the house, Louis squinting in the October sunlight. They traveled around to the front of the house so Cordelia could get her anticipated shots. As she snapped away, Louis checked his watch. “Damn,” he muttered, then looked over at Cordelia. “Sorry Cord, I have to get going. Dom was expecting me at the Three Broomsticks about...fifteen minutes ago.” Dom would probably be mildly annoyed at his tardiness but she was a good sister and would forgive him. He waved at the Hufflepuff and set off down the road, dusting himself off from the century old dust as he went.
END THREAD <3
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