01-27-2017, 08:40 AM
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Thestral
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Originally Posted by Stefan As Albert pocketed the note he got from his son, Aramis, the man held his head high as he went on to tread the streets of Hogsmeade Village, discreetly searching for the shop his young son have indicated. Albert's stride was carefully measured, looking nonchalantly to his left, then to his right reading each and every sign of the shops. It had been ages since the last time he was there. Although he didn't finish his studies in Hogwarts, it was still close to his heart. The fact that he could see the towers from where he stood, made him almost miss his own towering son nearby. "What could possibly be your emergency?" Albert started as he stood in front of the store and read the shop's sign without looking at Aramis. Albert can tell that it was indeed his son, given his unmistakable height that he obviously got from him. "I do believe you have more than enough money to cover such expense." he said to his son as he pointed at the signage with his trusty umbrella.
Intense blue eyes then shifted from the sign to his only son, and wondered what was going on. Aramis had been in Hogwarts for six years already, and this was the first time he'd been asked to come see him. "And I am sure that it is a bit too late now to be homesick, don't you think?" Albert grinned knowingly as he flicked a lump of snow in front of him, and rested both of his hands on his umbrella's handle. "Well? You have asked for my presence. What exactly, pray tell, am I doing here?" Aramis breathed a sigh of relief as he saw his father in the distance, and he had to restrain himself from going to hug the man for showing up. It wasn't like they weren't an affectionate family, but a hug in mid day, might be cause for his father to think him ill and see if perhaps a trip to St.Mungos was in order. Especially after he has called him out here. "A son can't want to see his father? " He asked as he watched him stand in front of the shop and motion to it with his umbrella.. "I do have enough money Dad, but.. that wasn't really the point. " He said as he pushed himself off the wall and moved closer to the tall man..
A small smirk moved over his lips as his father spoke and he nodded. "Perhaps I have had a sudden attack of nostalgia?" The blond said as he watched his father flick some snow and then put his hands on his umbrella.. "I need your help Dad.. and I guess I supposed I could have gone to mother.. but.. I felt like you were the one person I could talk to about it.. " Aramis stood in front of his dad now hands in his pockets, slightly bent posture.. as if his troubles were weighing him down. "I.. need your advice.. about a..." The tall boy paused and looked around.. "Girl. " |
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