Last Tripe {Percy and Open}

[bayleelittrell]

Brian Thomas Littrell

”Don’t judge until you know me”

B.rian walked into Sherking Shack has it was his last stop before going to bed. He hated the long hours but he really had no choice, since Harry was his boss right now. He yawed has he looked at the creepy place. It was all wooden with few cob-webs in the corners. Why would Harry have me here? I mean who would come here? He simple had no idea. He carefully walked around and he looked at it. Gosh this place is creepy he whispered to himself. He then found a seat and settled down. He got his copy of the daily prophet and began to read, it. He remembered the night when he was on the front page after his parents were murdered. Then he was on it again has his cousin was also murdered. He shook those thoughts out of his head and he saw the place was still emptied without anyone even come nearer him.

H.is blue eyes kept watching the broken window and he was confused still. His navy blue robes were shinning brightly despite the lights beginning dimmed. He quickly took them off and wrapped them tightly and placed them next to him, on the hard wooden seat which he was sitting on. The photos on the walls were watching him like he was manic on the loose. This made Brian really uneasy has it felt him trapped somehow. So he decided to move seats and went by the door. The picture was still able to see him, but it made feel lot better. All of sudden the picture pointed at him and shouted Auror! Auror! Brian rolled his eyes and thought great, now I am rumbled. I should go he thought and gathered his things to get ready to leave.

A.rms reached out for the wooden door. He saw the rain was pouring down. Please not now he thought to himself. He quickly closed the door and sat back down on the table which he was staying. The picture was eyeing on him and it was giving him the creeps. He just hoped that the rain would stopped soon.

The name is :: Brian Littrell
I have the job with the :: Ministry has a Auror
Has you can see I am :: Scared, Nervous and Lonely
The thread is currently :: Open for Percy and anyone else

[Percy Ignatius Weasley, Jr.]

Day off and he was spending it in Hogsmeade. He had to be careful that he didn’t go near The Hog’s head. If he did, he’d probably be forced to work. He was going to spend the day at the shrieking shack. He hadn’t been there since he graduated from Hogwarts last year. It was a great place to go. He used to go there to let out anger during his school days. He was angry a lot back then between his parents and teachers. Now all he had to deal with was a stupid boss.

It was raining out. He threw his cloak on, put up the hood and walked purposefully toward the shrieking shack. In the darkness of the day, the shrieking shack looked scary. Those stupid rumors about it being haunted often scared people away. Percy knew the truth. It wasn’t haunted. Those were simple werewolf calls and the student werewolves at the school still use the place. At least that’s what he heard. They think it was such a safe place, but it wasn’t. There were people that weren’t afraid of the place and went in there. Well, if they got bit, it would be on the school. They needed to find a safer place for those wolves.

He reached the shrieking shack and climbed up the little hill to get inside. For some reason, he couldn’t get on the school grounds anymore, so he couldn’t go through the little pa*sageway. Percy didn’t really understand why the grounds seemed off limits to those that weren’t in school. It didn’t matter though. The hill wasn’t too steep and he could even apparate into the building if he wanted to. Sometimes he enjoyed the walk and the cold water pouring down felt good.

He walked into the shack and he found someone already there. He took the cloak off and threw it down on the ground, looking at the guy. “Hey, you,” he said to the painting. “Sir Cadogan at Hogwarts was looking for you. Better go see what he wanted.” Percy looked at the man. “I’m Percy Weasley, Jr,” he introduced himself as the man in the painting left. “Was that painting scaring you?”

[bayleelittrell]

Brian Thomas Littrell

”Don’t judge until you know me”

B.

[/font][/size]rian continue to watch the picture on the wall. Why are they watching me? What have I done to deserve this? This got on his nerves and he couldn’t get the thoughts out of his head. He decided to pull the daily prophet out again and began to read it again. MINISTRY TIGHTEN SECURITY! Brian didn’t understand, why was there more security. Brian simple didn’t understand, all he could see was more rain than usual, were there more Death Eaters? He read on “ it has brought to attention that auror Harry James Potter, have send more aurors on patrol Diagon alley and knock turn alley” Brian rolled it up and now realized why he have been working so late. He have to speak to Harry about this has this was draining him out.

R.[/size][/font]ain was making they song again. It was relaxing, but Brian wanted it to stop so he was able to get home. He threw the paper into the fire and the painting pointed at him. Brian simple lost his patience with it and shouted what the hell is your problem?, the picture simple didn’t answer. He was really in the mood to draw a blindfold on it’s eyes. Unless you want me to draw a blindfold on your face, I would advise you piss off! He then stormed back down on his chair and still watching the painting just incase it responded to him. Brian heard someone coming over on the floorboards, he quickly got his wand out ready to fight if needed. He saw nothing just put it down, to his anxiety levels and lack of sleep the blame.

I.t was nearly two hours now since Brian walked into the shrieking shack, he was slowly beginning to grow bored. I wondered what his son was doing now. Sleeping more likely. He haven’t any letters back from his son, so he had no idea on what house he was in etc. He knew he was angry with him for what happened between his mother and him. Brian felt really guilty for months after hitting Baylee, and would like to have the chance to say he was sorry and be forgiving. Maybe he would ask Harry for some advice. Other part of him was at the stage to thinking he was hanging with the wrong coward. It’s breaking his heart when Baylee writes to him, saying he’s not coming back for Christmas. Every year Brian spends this holiday alone and it’s really beginning to get him. He looked at the old photo when Baylee was just three years old with his ex wife, when things were happy and the long hours weren’t around then. Brian sometimes wishes he could turn the clocks back and start again.

A.[/size][/font]s the rain refused to lift off Brian decided to walk home in the awful water. He heard someone shout at the painting and this made him jump very much. He saw a man, who he never met. He came nearer him and Brian was nervous to the fact not many come nearer him because he worked for Harry and ministry. He offered his left hand to shake the stranger’s hyia, I am Brian Littrell. I am new here, what’s your name mister? He waited for him shake his hand back. He was nervous when meeting new people, has no-one realized that he is really a gentle giant. He friendly with everyone and never judge people he doesn’t know. Yes of course he hated Death Eaters, for one reason, he lost his whole family. Now he was struggling too meet new people, has he treated an outcasted has he works with Harry Potter. Why can’t people understand that I don’t Harry Potter personality? How can prove it to them? This was driving him insane and he turned his attention to look at the young man again, which was standing in front of him.

N.ow he wasn’t alone and the picture went away on the man’s strong command it made him feel a little at ease. He smiled and answered his question. I know it being dafted. A thirty four year old, being scared of a painting. But he kept following me, from the moment I walked in. I am only staying here until the rain’s stop. He looked at the window and it down pouring more than ever. It looks like I have to get drenched walking home now. The rain isn’t going to lift and I am very tired. [/b] His eyes were struggling to stay open. He placed his navy blue robes back on and got ready to leave. Though he waited for the man’s reply so he knew his name, if he was told to come back here anytime soon.[/size][/blockquote][/blockquote]

Hello the name is :: Brian Thomas Littrell
I am currently employed by :: Harry Potter from the Head Auror {of the ministry} as a Auror
I have just posted :: 791 words.
The reply is for :: Percy and opened for everyone only

[Percy Ignatius Weasley, Jr.]

Percy knew the name. He’d heard it before, but at the moment, he couldn’t place it. Brian Littrell… He knew the guy was an auror. He could just tell based on what he was wearing. He was glad that he didn’t have uniform robes. He was wearing jeans and a t-shirt. Suddenly the name clicked. He was the guy that Severus felt bad about yelling at. He had told his cousin that he had to apologize. He wasn’t sure if he ever did. When he was asked his name, Percy got confused. He had just said it and he was sure that he said it loud enough, as he wasn’t one that spoke quietly. “I’m Percy Weasley, Jr.”

He nodded as Brian explained about the picture. He had been in here before and had spoken to that photo. He’d never seen it take a dislike to someone instantaneously like that. Usually, the man didn’t hate anyone until he got the chance to speak to them. He even disliked Percy, which was why he had to come up with that stupid lie about Cadogan wanting to see him. “It’s okay. The photo seems to hate everyone, but it’s strange because it has never taken a dislike to someone instantly like that. We don’t have much time before it comes back. It doesn’t take long to go through photos and Cadogan didn’t want to see him. At least I don’t think he did. I haven’t been in Hogwarts since I left last year.”

He decided that he would tell Brian about Albus. He needed to know that Severus didn’t mean what happened and he wasn’t sure if he would accept his cousin’s apology. He had to get to know this Brian. He could be very useful to him in the future. “You met my cousin, Albus Potter, right? I’m not sure if he ever told you his name and if he did, he probably said, Severus. Anyways, back in Eeylops Owl Emporium, you ran into him. He was buying an owl for a girl that he likes. He told that he yelled at you for no reason. Did he ever apologize to you? I told him that he needed to. You should know that you caught him on a bad day. He was really angry that day.”

He looked at the rain pouring outside and then back at Brian. “Do you know how to apparate? If not, I can take you home via side along. That is, if you don’t want to walk in the rain.” Percy picked up his soaked cloak from the ground, shook off the dirt and draped it over his arm. “Are you going to take me up on my offer?”

[bayleelittrell]

Brian Thomas Littrell

B.rian was beginning to comfortable here. For the first time he felt warmed and someone liked him. He hated falling out of people. His heart is being torn from the fact there been many people hating him. Firstly his son which he couldn’t blame him. He wasn’t even sure Harry liked him. Brian haven’t spoken to him properly since he been here. He didn’t care right now, if there going to be a problem he would quit his job and be a professor in Hogwarts. Brian heard the man spoke to him “I’m Percy Weasley, Jr.” Brian would remember his name for while, that’s for sure. Nice to meet you Percy. Many people knows Brian has B-Rok, has he was hyper in school and he loved rocked music. Even though he was pure blood, he was proud up has a muggle by his parents to protect him, from the Death Eaters.

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[/size][/font]istening to Percy about the picture. What is it about me? Is because of my job? Is it because I work for Harry? Maybe I should ask Percy. He heard his words “It’s okay. The photo seems to hate everyone, but it’s strange because it has never taken a dislike to someone instantly like that. We don’t have much time before it comes back. It doesn’t take long to go through photos and Cadogan didn’t want to see him. At least I don’t think he did. I haven’t been in Hogwarts since I left last year.” He nodded showing he understand, and then asked him about some things which were playing on his mind. Is it because of my line of work or working for Harry Potter? He was happy to have the picture black and be left in peace, he felt safe again. It brought back the memories when he was kid. I haven’t been in Hogwarts since I left when I was sixteen. Unlike most students, Brian didn’t do his 7th year, he left the united kingdom around this time and worked aboard. He still didn’t know why he was here, maybe he should have say in America where he felt welcomed for what who he was and not because he was an auror.

B.[/size][/font]rian listen to Percy again. This time he was speaking about the student he met. He still felt bad about it, has he didn’t know why he was being mean to him. “You met my cousin, Albus Potter, right? I’m not sure if he ever told you his name and if he did, he probably said, Severus. Anyways, back in Eeylops Owl Emporium, you ran into him. He was buying an owl for a girl that he likes. He told that he yelled at you for no reason. Did he ever apologize to you? I told him that he needed to. You should know that you caught him on a bad day. He was really angry that day.” He then understood why. He then explain to him what Severus told him that day he thought I was there arrest him. I was really confused, has he thought Harry send me to arrest him, which I truly didn’t understand why. I was only giving a helping hand has I bought my new owl that day has well. Maybe I should forgive him. Maybe we could become friends. Seeing Percy finished he shook his head no he didn’t apologize. I haven’t seen him since that day. He would like to see him again, so he could have the chance to be his friend and not his emery. He had enough of those on his back right now and he didn’t need anymore.

S.omething hit his memory. Maybe he could give me information on my son? So he got ready and spoke to a concern parent tone. Percy, have you heard about my son? His name is Baylee Thomas Wylee Littrell. He is Grynffidor 6th year student. This would be his last chance to find out about his son, has he was on about moving out this term. He then got a shock from Percy again “Do you know how to apparate? If not, I can take you home via side along. That is, if you don’t want to walk in the rain.” This was going to be difficult for him has there were new rules now. He spoke again. Harry has stop us apparating, I am not allowed. Otherwise I would have apparate back to my house instead of here, no offend. He didn’t understand why Harry stopped the auror apparating. He then spoke in a more friendly tone if it ok with you, I stay here until the rain calm down. If I am welcome that is. Brian wished he could take up his offer, and hope he didn’t think he was being rude has he wasn’t. Brian settled back down on his seat and started to feel a little thirsty now. [/blockquote][/blockquote]

[Percy Ignatius Weasley, Jr.]

“Nice to meet you, too,” he said, just to be nice. He really wasn’t sure right now if it was nice to meet him. He wasn’t one to judge people until he got to know them, so he was going to find out about him. After this little meeting, he was going to ask Xavier to run a check on this guy. He was really curious about him. He heard his questions about the picture. Being an auror wasn’t bad. One of his death eaters was an auror and he wasn’t hated. Percy shook his head. “I’m not sure. It could just be your look. Some people base opinions solely on that. Funny thing is, I have a friend who’s an auror and that picture took the time to know him.”

Percy chuckled when he started explaining about Albus. Goodness, his cousin was paranoid. He had a right to be though. He would’ve been, too, if his father had been an auror and arrested him. He leaned against the wall and crossed his arms. “Well, the kid is paranoid. He’s a good kid, but I don’t think that Uncle Harry sees it. Last year, when Al was a fifth year, Uncle Harry and Uncle Ron arrested him. I guess he’s paranoid whenever he sees an auror and he has every right to be. I wouldn’t put it past Uncle Harry to do it again, especially now that he knows Albus will not ever join Dumbledore’s Army.” Percy will talk to Albus and see if he could get him to write him and apologize. He knew that his cousin wasn’t big on that, but he did feel bad, so that ought to mean something, right? “I’ll talk to him. I’ll see if I can get him to apologize, but Albus hates doing that.”

His son? Why would he know about him? He was in Gryffindor and if the kid was a sixth year, they would’ve been together in school. He’d still never seen him, though. He didn’t know anyone named Baylee Littrell. “No, I don’t. If he’s a Gryffindor, then I may have seen him last year, but I don’t know him.” Percy didn’t want to talk about his kid. He didn’t want to talk about kids at all. He was concerned about being a father. When he heard what Brian said about not being able to apparate, he laughed. “Seriously? Good thing I’m too young to get a job at the ministry. He apparates. I’m sure of it. You should break the rule. I always break Dumbledore’s rules.” Percy shrugged when he said he’d stay there. “Fine, but I’m not leaving. I actually like it here and you may need me if that picture comes back.”

[bayleelittrell]

Brian Thomas Littrell

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B.rian felt the warmth which he haven't felt in a long time. His blue eyes were still getting heavy from lack of sleep. He would have to ask why he had to do these long shift, but sadly he had to do what he is told. Though he was thinking of quitting. Thanks to the long hours his marraige broke up and his wife is now dead. It made him feel really bad inside and he wished that he could have turn the clocks back. Looking back at the young man he yawed again. Covering his mouth his left hand. "I don't think anyone likes me here. I aren't form here. I am Welsh born and bred and they when I wasw seventeen I moved to the states and teach students there." He did feel sorry that he return here but in some sense he glad he did.

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[/b]e heard Percy spoke about why Albus was like that towards him the other day. He couldn't believe it. Why would Harry arrest his own son? He was really shocked about that. He nodded to him showing he understood, waiting for him to finished so he spoke again. "I can understand why he was like that towards me now. Why would Harry want to arrest his own son for? I mean you suppose to love you kids no matter on the path they chose, I wouldn't go mad on Baylee if he didn't want to join the ministry. That's completey mental."[/color] Brian was glad in bit that have grown closer to Harry than he hoped for. He liked his has a friend, but he wouldn't have a social drink with him. He would put with him during work and that's it really.[/size]

B.[/color]rian heart melted when Percy haven't heard about his son. Truth was Brian had no clue on what house he was in has Baylee never spoke to him and it break his heart everyday. He then heard Percy laughed and spoke to him “Seriously? Good thing I’m too young to get a job at the ministry. He apparates. I’m sure of it. You should break the rule. I always break Dumbledore’s rules.” He couldn't help but chuckled with him. "I think he does has well, but he is head auror and can bend the rules a bit. But normal aurors like me aren't allowed and would be servely punished if caught and they would know believe me." He settled down and closed his eyes for while. He snoozed for a litte while and woke up in about fifty mintues later "sorry I am so tired, lately. These long shifts don't work."[/color] He spoke in tired tone and he rubbed his eyes. "Sure I love the company, it pretty lonely when you have no-one to talk to. You be great help IF the picture returns to pick on me" he laughed and slowly streached again. "Is there anyway I could a drink from here?" He asked has he never been here before. He could make water to fall in his gla*s if needed but he waited for Percy's answer first.[/size][/blockquote][/blockquote]