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Characters: Barty Crouch Jr, Sirius Black, Remus Lupin
Rating: PG-13
Time Period: Modern
Location: Helicopter landing pad and castle
Relative Date: Barty's arrival
Status: closed
Barty's head was hurting a bit as he slowly began to regain consciousness. At first he wasn't even really sure why they'd stunned him but then he realized that they weren't fools. They knew he'd take a chance to escape the first opportunity he saw. Keeping him stunned was the best way to get him there without incident.
Barty blinked a couple of times as he opened his eyes. He was supposed to be in a prison more secure than Azkaban and yet he found himself staring up at a blue sky. Why was he outside if he was supposed to be imprisoned? He checked his sleeve and removed the wand, ever more curious. So they hadn't found the wand when they stunned him and he somehow managed to get free.
He slowly got to his feet, not wanting to risk the dizziness that usually followed a stunner. He checked his pockets and found his flask of polyjuice potion, but he couldn't for the life of him remember who the potion was set for. It didn't really matter as long as he was disguised, he supposed. Barty took a drink of the potion and waited for the effects to kick in. He always hated the initial change. It actually hurt sometimes. Especially now as he felt himself getting smaller. Who did he have this set for?
Once the change was complete Barty looked around and saw that there were no reflective surfaces with which to check his reflection. Maybe he could get some clues from his own body. He was certainly shorter, and his hair felt different. He ran his fingers through it before moving them down his face. When he felt his forehead, he stopped. His fingers moved over the scar just to verify that he hadn't lost his mind. He started to laugh almost uncontrollably when the realization dawned on him.
Barty spotted the castle and started to walk toward it, completely amused that he'd managed to disguise himself as Harry Potter. He'd have to do something about the clothes he was wearing being too big for him, but there was fun to be had, that was for sure.
Rating: PG-13
Time Period: Modern
Location: Helicopter landing pad and castle
Relative Date: Barty's arrival
Status: closed
Barty's head was hurting a bit as he slowly began to regain consciousness. At first he wasn't even really sure why they'd stunned him but then he realized that they weren't fools. They knew he'd take a chance to escape the first opportunity he saw. Keeping him stunned was the best way to get him there without incident.
Barty blinked a couple of times as he opened his eyes. He was supposed to be in a prison more secure than Azkaban and yet he found himself staring up at a blue sky. Why was he outside if he was supposed to be imprisoned? He checked his sleeve and removed the wand, ever more curious. So they hadn't found the wand when they stunned him and he somehow managed to get free.
He slowly got to his feet, not wanting to risk the dizziness that usually followed a stunner. He checked his pockets and found his flask of polyjuice potion, but he couldn't for the life of him remember who the potion was set for. It didn't really matter as long as he was disguised, he supposed. Barty took a drink of the potion and waited for the effects to kick in. He always hated the initial change. It actually hurt sometimes. Especially now as he felt himself getting smaller. Who did he have this set for?
Once the change was complete Barty looked around and saw that there were no reflective surfaces with which to check his reflection. Maybe he could get some clues from his own body. He was certainly shorter, and his hair felt different. He ran his fingers through it before moving them down his face. When he felt his forehead, he stopped. His fingers moved over the scar just to verify that he hadn't lost his mind. He started to laugh almost uncontrollably when the realization dawned on him.
Barty spotted the castle and started to walk toward it, completely amused that he'd managed to disguise himself as Harry Potter. He'd have to do something about the clothes he was wearing being too big for him, but there was fun to be had, that was for sure.