the ness-ness: Hello readers! Welcome to the first chappie of Librarian Love! I just wanted to inform ya'll that this takes place in the present. I have moved up the time frame because it helps the plot. I have no intention of angering you people who read this but if I do, don't flame. That's mean. Now if the disclaimer would appear…
pop Disclaimer: the ness-ness does not own HP characters or settings. What she does own is her OC, her HP books, and her fried chocolate brownies. pop
the ness-ness: Oi! You weren't supposed to tell them about the brownies!
"Is Danielle here?" I heard as I poured gravy into a single cup and put a lid on it. Interested, I looked up at the man asking for me.
His shoulder-length greasy black hair was pulled up in an elastic band at the base of his neck. His clothes were completely black and rather dressy. His eyes were covered up by a pair of slick lookin' sunglasses that made me raise my eyebrow.
Sunglasses indoors? Loser.
I shook my head and went back to gravy pouring. The only thing that I liked about him was that his accent was British. And I just love a good accent.
Fernando just looked at him, a quizzical look plastered on his face.
"I need to speak to her. It is important," the man stated empirically. 'Nando nodded and looked at me. "You can take your break now, Danielle. Lauren'll watch gravy."
"Kay, 'Nando," I said as I ripped off my apron and grabbed my drink. Grabbing food and clocking out, I managed to sit down in my regular booth before the suspicious looking Brit was able to register that I was me.
Which, of course, made me smile. What can I say? I like confusing people.
He appeared to blink before he figured out what happened and came and stood before my table. The guy was tall! A little intimidated, I looked up from my food.
"Can I help you, sir?" I asked politely.
"May I sit?" he asked icily. I nodded and he sat directly in front of me. Staring at me coolly, he watched as I put a fry in my mouth. It was quite disturbing.
I swallowed then spoke. "So who are you and how do you know my name? I mean, I know I would remember some one as cool looking as you." The 'cool looking' comment must have gotten to him because he sneered at me.
"We have never meet before, Miss Wood, I assure you. My employer got your resume and has declared you perfect for the job."
Man was his tone cold! All I could do was shrug.
"I never sent my resume out to anyone. How'd you get it?" A shadow loomed over me and the Brit.
"Would you believe me if I said 'magic'?"
the ness-ness: Sweet! This be the end! Of Chapter 1, I mean. Please R&R. And if you have to flame at least do it nicely. Else I'll sic Snape on you! Until next chapter!