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Not holding up further, here is the chapter: ENJOY!

Chapter 2:

"So?" John said, as soon as Hermione went downstairs with Mrs. Hudson.

"So what?" Sherlock replied without turning around.

"Well, what do you think about her?" John urged, lying back down on the couch with his book in hand.

Sherlock remained silent for another moment in which the book in John's hand felt like it would look better flying in the air towards to a particular black head of hair.

But before the impulse could be acted upon, Sherlock sighed and turned around, finally, dropping his instruments onto the floor with an unceremonious thump, and then proceeded to take his signature thinking pose on the sofa opposite John.

"There wasn't anything of much interest to deduce except, of course, her job, which doesn't seem to bother her, judging by how flippantly she replied. She obviously doesn't know me but it could simply be a matter of ignorance about celebrities since not everyone is interested in detective stories, against what you seem to think, John. Her job is a desk job which includes lots of paperwork since she has very old ink smudges on her hands, plus fresh ones too which suggests she was recently working or writing something. Her family is rich and her parents might be deceased because of the antique ring she was wearing. Her parents were dentists; her teeth were too clean, in contrast to her other physical attributes which suggest extreme carelessness. She belongs to London originally; the accent, plus, she has recently been to America, the coat she was wearing was relatively new and the logo it bore doesn't supply its goods in Britain, not to mention, it's really expensive and hard to get hold of. Her clothing choice indicates that she lived in a very cold area for a long time. Also, the 'hush-hush department' she works in, she has a high post in there but the question is where? Anyway, she works from home mostly because her feet show very much less signs of abuse than is generally caused by the weird contraptions called heels and also, she dresses quite carelessly, which looks fashionable to others but to those who observe, it is clear that her shoes or clothes have not had much care taken of them. So does the hair, by the way. All of these suggest that she cares little for public opinion."

John blinked a few times, taking it all in. For a woman who was supposed to work in a secret department, she seemed much too easy to read. He was glad though, that he managed to notice the last few details.

"She also owns a cat and a bird of some sort." Sherlock added after the moment's pause.

"Right." John said, "Are you-"

"No, I'm not going to ask Mycroft about her. Not just yet. She doesn't look like much of a threat." Sherlock replied to his barely-asked-yet question.

John closed his gaping mouth after a few seconds and decided that it was probably best to read his book instead of wondering about his flatmate's newly developed mind reading abilities.

"Hello?"

"Can I talk to Theodore Nott, please?"

"Theodore Cerberus Nott, who the hell was that?"

"Theo! You know I hate this. When was the last time Harry lectured you about these one-night stands?"

"Exactly. You know how I feel about this. Now listen, one more girl and consider yourself dead."

"That doesn't matter. You were drunk anyway."

-Sigh-

"Fine. Now listen here, are you free for the day?"

"Of course. I should have known. I still don't think your past relationship with Draco's secretary has anything to do with the job offer he made to you."

"Right, dropping that thought right there, you remember I told you I might be moving out of No. 12?"

"Yeah. I think Draco's not even in Britain, let alone London. Em's still back in America and you know Harry."

"Theo! You know Blaise is busy with his work and Lavender has to tackle everything for me at the Ministry."

"Oh stop making excuses Theo! I. Need. Your. Help."

"...No."

"Argh! Okay fine! Please Theo! HELP ME SHIFT!"

"You're a lucky bastard you know that?"

"This evening, around 4."

"Yeah. I think it'll take around two or three days."

"Alright. We'll do the furniture and all first and paperwork at last."

"I will talk to Connor about the Floo, don't worry."

"Right."

"Thanks buddy. You're not that bad, you know."

"Fine fine. Bye."

Note: This chapter has been edited/Beta-d as of 25/3/14.

Update 16/1/14: Something extra is better than nothing extra so yeah. :D And extra is always best. :D

So yeah, more of a mini-chapter but then the next scene is kind of important since we have new HP characters being introduced.. By the way, is it too early for them? What do you think? Should I delay the entrance a little bit? They aren't main characters, if that helps.

So overall, how was this one?