[Until this morning, Neville's been droned. He has a vague memory of doing things around town, but nothing specific. Looking at the calendar, he's surprised to see how long it's been since he last remembers anything clear. It's disconcerting, to say the least. He didn't think they'd ever get him, bloody hell]I think I've been d-droned. That's w-
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I didn't do anything... funny while I was droned, did I?
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No, you were of very little humor, actually.
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I guess you could say I wasn't myself. [awkward laugh. Oh, what a terrible, terrible joke.]
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[because she has, but it's better he was droned than dying like everyone else.]
Everyone's safe as far as I'm aware. This time there only seems to be action if you take it first.
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No one's too sure right now. A few days ago a sound started coming from the Dairy, but it was locked up. Shortly after that a highway to leave town appeared and that only loops back around into town.
As far as I'm aware the Dairy's door is wide open now... It's just dangerous to visit.
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It's all right though, mate, none of us are involved in anything. Not yet.
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Being droned? I can't remember all of it... I mean, I felt like I was in a dream except I couldn't do anything, you know what I mean? Really strange. [wait.] I hadn't th-thought of that! Quick, ask me something only I would know.
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[ and there's only really one identity affirming question Ron can think of at the moment. ] What's your boggart from our Third Year?
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Uh- Professor Snape, w-wasn't it? [he laughs as the memory comes back] Professor Lupin got me to imagine him in my Gran's clothing. It looked pretty awful.
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