"You must be Rabastan! We've heard so much about you!"

"How do you-?"

"Know you?" A laugh. "Style of dress. Accent. Use of a wand. Other than Draco, I can't think of anyone else who uses a wand!" Another laugh. "Won't Mia be surprised. She hasn't seen another wand wizard in at least a year now!"

A year?

"We're putting the finishing touches on ( Read more... )

Rabastan's quest to emigrate to Lunar as a permanent resident is one step closer to fruition. The plot of land has been prepaired; the details the foreman wanted were discussed and agreed upon, and, according to the foreman, Rabastan could move in even before construction was finished ( Read more... )

He'd been to Meribia, Black Rose Street, and even met Master Mel while touring Mel's mansion ( Read more... )

He couldn't figure out why it hadn't started yet.

Tonight was, according to his internal clock, the full moon.

And it was dark now. The time when the change is supposed to take place ( Read more... )

It could happened a moment ago, or a lifetime...

How long had he been unconscious?

Honestly he didn't know.

Like he didn't know where he was.

Where am I?

Opening his eyes, he looked about. It was the cave he was in when he first started his time here.

How did I get here?Looking around, he saw that there wasn't anyone else around. Nor did ( Read more... )

"My brother," he had said in his note to Arianrhod. "My brother's behind all this. I don't know what he's up to or how he's doing it but he is and I have to put a stop to him."That was yesterday. A little snooping around told him that there was a group of people calling themselves "Potter Watch" that was broadcasting on the wizard wireless telling ( Read more... )

Nobody ever said catching a person was easy ( Read more... )

Sometimes he'd get it from the wizarding news service-wireless and assorted papers that so far were still daring enough to report stories the prophet wouldn't touch ( Read more... )

[ The previous day...]

Yesterday's events were hard to ignore, he discovered. The headlines all shouted some variant of "Mass killing in Manchester! Law enforcement baffled!And every newspaper that had even a small article dedicated to yesterday's carnage was spread out across the table where Rabastan sat, in a Muggle cafe ( Read more... )

A continuation of the previous journal post...So ( Read more... )