Hello again, so... super sorry for the long wait! School has been weird lately and family stuff came up... So yeah I haven't been updating like a promised, super sorry... Anyway, is this story really that interesting? I mean, 72 favorites and 90 f***ing followers is a f***ing lot. Oh, and don't forget that you can make suggestion for future chapters in the Reviews!
The disclaimer should be on the first chapter/prologue, if not, please tell me because I really don't own Harry Potter.
As the three men, who looked to all be in their early thirties, got closer, Dumbledore finally seemed to notice them. A beaming smile broke out on his face as his eyes became shrewd and disdainful towards the men, paying no mind to the way that the people around them looked at those same men with reverent and respectful eyes. (The fool…) Tom, on the other hand, took in everything that was going on around him and cataloged it for future reference. (I remember seeing that look on several Catholic's face and eyes as the Father gave a sermon… it would be dangerous to do anything against the three here…)
"Ah! Hello there gentlemen, I was hoping that I could find someone that could assist us in finding someone." The goat in human skin said, voice as bright as his clothing and much more welcoming, but his eyes were clearly showed his distaste and disgust at his surroundings and the people who lived there.
Before the Professor could continue, the young man (Matthew) pushed him aside. "They're lookin' for the Lass, Cap'in!" He shouted, causing all activity within hearing distance to stop and for everyone to turn towards the strangers with distrusting and suspicious glares.
Tom watched as the young man ran to the leader of the three men, the one he called 'Cap'in', and took a place off to the side and behind them after seeming to give him a report of what had happened in a low hushed voice. Several others then came up to the three and started to talk in soft tones like Matthew had, probably doing the same as him as well.
He looked towards Dumbledore, wanting to know what his reaction to this… development was, only to see an scandalized and annoyed look on his otherwise twinkling blue eyes with a serene and patient look on his face. Personally, Tom was intrigued by the actions of them and wanted to know what had caused such deference the populace of the docks held for the three men.
Brown eyes flashed over to Tom and the goat, making them freeze in anticipation and wariness. Those eyes seemed to hold them still as the man dissected them with his gaze, looking for something that the both of them were very unwilling to give. (I might have found a role model…)
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She watched as Cap'in Joe dissected them with those eyes of his, thinking that maybe the two will leave and never come back if they become too uncomfortable in this place.
Ella watched from her perch on the roof above them (forever thankful that today was cloudy with very little sunlight, or they would have seen my shadow by now…) to watch from a safe distance away, but close enough to jump in if it was needed. While all three of them were very skilled in their chosen forms of combat (Cap'in Joe is a marksman and a highly skilled martial artist, while the other two are master swordsmen…), the crowd would need to be protected from stray bullets and spells if a fight broke out, and she intended to stop it before it started.
So, she watched as three of her favorite people walked closer to the two strangers and began talking, and Ella began to wish that she had chosen a place within hearing distance.
(I did not pout… I scowled…)
So yeah... I hope you liked it and I'll be trying to update more now that I'm on Thanksgiving break and all.
I would like to thank Rainbow shark, gginsc, Not-Gonna-Update, spicyrash, KClown, I Growl For Fun, MonochromeJoker29, The-Thorns-On-A-Rose, and Caitlin-S-June for the awesome and constructive reviews.
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