{Brian} Picking Up a Package

[braxas]

Rax had needed some new supplies for his potions kit as well as a new field journal to keep tabs on the creatures he observed at Hogwarts and so he had ordered them out. He was expecting them to be in the Post Office for him today, as he felt better about going out and picking them up here than having them sent directly to Hogwarts. It also gave an excuse for some time to wander, and that normally meant time alone. This was valuable time rarely gotten it seemed. Well, part of that was because spending a good deal of your free time in the Gryffindor Common Room usually meant you'd be around quite a few people with no where really to escape them once they were in there. And so he had embraced this opportunity, thus going alone down to the post office rather than picking any friends or members of the DA to go with him and discuss things with.

The youngest Malfoy walked along the path, heading into the familiar town of Hogsmeade. He loved being here and enjoying the rather pleasant atmosphere it seemed to hold. There were many familiar shops and places he haunted on their weekends down here.Perhaps on the way back to school he could stop in the Three Broomsticks and get a Butterbeer, or get some more chocolate at Honeydukes. Either one would be a most warming way to end the excursion and to peruse the contents of his package and make sure everything he needed was in there and ready to be used when he had his cla*ses or free time next. The field guide would come in handy for all sorts of things once he got it. He always had one, and his was getting dangerously near full now.

Finally, pa*sing through the High Street and finding the Post Office in its familiar location. He crossed the threshold into the building and walked up to the familiar counter. The person at the counter smiled, and once his message was clear she brought out the package. Paying for the delivery, he turned and walked out of the post office with a thank you to the person who had helped him.

Now he was on his way back, package tucked under his arm. He wasn't sure whether or not he should stop, but regardless he started down the streets back in the direction of Hogwarts while he contemplated.

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Brian Thomas Littrell

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I.t has been one those weeks for Brian. The hours still contniue to be in pain. Well one thing was making him better in the good cheering mood is the fact, the sun is out and nomore rain. He hated the rain and couldn't believe that he soaked five clothes in like one hour during the downpour. He really wishes onetime he would apprated through places, but sadly he wasn't allowed to. Brian was given a new place to patrol today. He loved coming here has it brought wonderful memoires has a kid. He walked pa*s the Three Broomstick, which he clearly remember having a butter beer with Harry, Ron and Hermoine. In his school days Brian loved Luna Lovegood and was tease about by Harry and his friends.

S.oon he saw Zonkes Joke Shop where he used to buy joke sweet and play pranks on the teachers. This tickled him alot since he used to do with Serveus Snape who simple used to pick on him all the time. He did once bought some chocolates here has well for his cousin before he was murdered. He couldn't believe on how much it hasn't changed since he left England. His voice had a mixed accent from Pure Welsh and strong American. Still didn't matter too Brian has he knew where he belong and that's here. Well he hope so anyway. Leaving the joke shop behind he found the places he knew very well.

T.he shericking Shack and Hogs Head is the places he been before. He wouldn't be going to Shericking Shack anytime soon, not if the picture is still hanging by the door. He would like to meet Percy again though, maybe in his house where he feels more comfortable and when he gets off work. He would have to write him an owl to invite him over oneday. Slowly making himself back towards the Hogwart ground he saw student. Clearly wearing his navy blue robes, he smiled to the student. Hello. Lovely weather isn't it?

[/b] He asked in a friendly and cheering tone. He hope this student would be nice to him, so he simple waited for an reply back.[/size][/blockquote][/blockquote]

[braxas]

Rax had merely continued walking down the High Street, his pace slow because he wasn't sure whether he wanted to stop and get some chocolate at Honeydukes or just continue straight onwards to the castle. He probably should have been getting back and he was eager to get into the package, but at the same time he didn't want to pa*s up the chance at some of Honeydukes' finest. While this inner debate had been going on, he had not noticed the presence of somebody else or the fact that they had noticed him. Well, that's what you got when you were thinking about other things. Everyone had those moments of loss of focus.

However, when said person spoke to him he nearly jumped. It was a quick snap back to reality and he turned in the direction of the voice that he had heard. Rax was trying to figured out just who was speaking to him. It appeared to be a man in navy blue robes, who was probably at least twice his age, meaning an adult who probably had a job. That was odd because he wasn't someone from Hogwarts and he was saying hi to a student. Perhaps he was just particularly friendly? In any case, Rax did not recognize him much past a slight sense of familiarity. Perhaps one of his kids went to Hogwarts and they bore a slight bit of resemblance. That could be where it came from. Well, the person had been polite so he supposed he should answer them in kind.

"Hello," he said, letting a slight smile cross his features. "And yeah, its a nice change from the rain that was pouring earlier this week," he agreed, nodding slightly as he did. Well, he should probably introduce himself, and hope the elder person did not scare off or shirk him because of his name. After all, he was wearing his Gryffindor robes...
"I'm Abraxas Malfoy. May I ask who you are?" he introduced. Hopefully it would all go over well from here.

[bayleelittrell]

Brian Thomas Littrell

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T.he sunny weather has put Brian in good mood. He was beginning to fed with rainy spells all the time. He often wishes that the weather would continue to be like this again. Many people avoid Brian has he friends with Harry Potter. Brian is often left confused, lonely and heart broken has he wasn’t given the chance to show his friendship with people, he simple wishes though he could have this friendship now again. He is slowly running out of idea on how to get people to listen to him that he was just a kid the time when the greatest dark wizard was defeated. Even though the Death Eaters killed his mother, father, brother and cousin when he was young. This is why Brian was an auror, to help fight the dark wizard which in turn killed his family, he believe in what does is right and that’s all matters to him right now. That’s his reason for being auror, not because of Harry Potter. He wanted to save children seeing they families killed. He had his father’s dairy of those dark times, when the muggles were murdered or send to azakaban. It broke Brian’s heart even to this day of what the Dark Lord used to do when he triumph. Brian still had no idea that he was friends with Death Eaters right now.

B.rian’s heart was all over the place right now. He was falling for the female auror named Bethany. She looked actually like his ex, the only different she was lot more like him. She was auror, so the long hours were desirable for him, even though he was still scared. Scared of hitting her like he did with his ex wife. This is why his son Baylee was filled with hate with him. He still couldn’t believe that he hit his own son though. He wished he could have turn the clocks back from that fatal night. That was the same night he walked out on his own family. He had no idea that Baylee was barely traumatised from the event, and at the moment when him dead. Brian don’t blame him though, half the time he wishes he was dead instead of his wife, but that’s not the case. The wind was beginning to hit a gale now and Brian enjoyed the cooling breeze brushing down his face. His straight, short light brown hair began to wave slightly. He still stood still looking at the boy which looked to be in his fourth year. He waited for him to finished before he began to speak back to him. Though he simple listened for now.

“I.m Abraxas Malfoy. May I ask who you are?"

[/s] Brian never heard of the Malfoys so he simple nodded. Offered his left hand to exchange shakes with the young boy. “Nice too meet you Abraxas. My name is Brian Littrell.” [/b] He spoke in a friendly, pleasant tone showing he wanted to be friends than emery’s. He could see he was Grynffidor by his robes. Brian too was a Grynffidor when he was student. Unlike the other he dropped out his 7th year, to purse a career in the ministry, obviously he was refused and he left united kingdom where he met Baylee’s mother. Snapping back to reality with the boy in front of him, he began to speak to him once more. Shouldn’t you be in school? It wasn’t a cold tone, just curious has it wasn’t the holidays or the weekends. He simple stood leaning against the wall with his hands in his pockets, waiting for his reply to his question.[/size][/blockquote][/blockquote]