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Post by Prof. Alexus Hauner on Apr 10, 2009 12:21:27 GMT
*Hauner enters Flitwick's office, and grabs the chair as told. Unable to make out what Flitwick would be thinking, he utters in a whisper*
Filius, you know its just a dream, and because it bears some dark elements, it has started to worry me.
*Hauner winks at Scarlett and apologizes for abrupt appearance*
*Composing himself, he starts to take deeper breaths, thinking of a new story to be told, verbalizing his thoughts in a whisper so as avoid Scarlett hearing it*
You do know about The Da...
*pauses*
... You-Know-Who? Well, he was in my dream. Its just that I was CRUCIOed by him.
*Hauner was careful not to verbalize whole of his dream, and just lied about Lord Voldemort being in his dream. In fact, Hauner had no idea who had CRUCIOed him in the dream*
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Post by Scarlett Payne on Apr 10, 2009 12:51:54 GMT
*Smiles and nods at the tiny Professor as he says that one must do what one is good at.*
*Notices the arrival of another man and plays absentmindedly with her hair, trying not to overhear.*
*Shakes her head and smiles at Hauner.*
"Uncomfortable? Not at all. It's a pleasure to meet you."
*Plays with her hair again, trying not to hear the whispers and only picks up the odd word.*
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Post by Prof. Filius Flitwick on Apr 10, 2009 13:48:08 GMT
*Flitwick throws a vehement stare as to stop Hauner from narrating his dream. Realizing that Scarlett was busy playing with her slightly curly blonde hair, he points out his index finger at Scarlett and expects Hauner to interpret the indication in the right way.*
*He then snaps a quill from a golden case lying on the desk*
Scarlett, could you brief me with the topics which you taught during your tenure of being the Charms Instructor?
*Supposes it to be a good way to divert attention from the matter which Hauner was very keen to discuss. Looks expectantly into Scalrlett's eyes*
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Post by Prof. Alexus Hauner on Apr 10, 2009 18:57:28 GMT
*Hauner stops the narration and whispers to Flitwick*
Just tell me at least one way to find out about this...
*Hauner decides to leave but waits for Flitwick's reply*
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Post by Prof. Filius Flitwick on Apr 12, 2009 19:19:06 GMT
*The professor for a moment couldnt resist his agitation and so he suddenly outbursts*
Hauner, I'm trying to have a conversation with this young lady sitting right in front of me. So please for a few minutes, spare me.
*controls his anger and then adds*
Why dont you have a look at the books in my closet lying at that corner, you could find something relevant?
*he points out at the gloomy right hand side corner of his office, where rested a dilapidated closet lit dimly with a candle*
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Post by Scarlett Payne on Apr 18, 2009 15:40:38 GMT
*Looks at Hauner with her eyebrow raised but her attention is diverted towards the tiny Professor. She clears her throat and tries to remember the lesions she had with the students.*
*Jumps slightly as Filius snapped at the other man.*
"Well when I first took over the position I went over the basics for a while, just so I could get the feel of where the students were at. After that we went on to do the Cheering Charm as a few students were a little rusty, then there was the flame-freezing charm and not too long ago the students 'played' with bubbles."
*Smiles*
"I didn't want to cover too much uncharted ground with them while you were away."
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Post by Prof. Filius Flitwick on Apr 20, 2009 18:08:50 GMT
*Manages to deviate Scarlett's attention off from the leery sussarations the professors were indulged in before Scarlett dealt with Flitwick's question*
*The silence is suddenly interrupted by the rattling noise produced by the stationary quill, which starts scribbling over a parchment all by itself. It jots down the topics which were told by Miss. Scarlett in a hurried manner and goes back to its original immobile position*
*The professor nods, and checks if the quill got it right. Grabs the parchment and shoves it neatly into one of the drawers of his desk.*
Well, brushing up students' basics was a good way to start off. I deeply appreciate that! So, I reckon the purpose of our meeting has been dully fulfilled?
*Tears his eyes wide open, gazing expectantly at Miss. Scarlett hoping that she would agree and leave his office then and there so that he could get back to Hauner whose restlessness was increasing every second*
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Post by Prof. Alexus Hauner on Apr 27, 2009 8:10:29 GMT
*Hauner checks in the books as suggested by Flitwick, with little attention in the conversation between the lady and Flitwick*
*Unable to find any relevant information, he winks at Flitwick and leaves, knowing little that Flitwick has too many suspicions about him*
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Post by Prof. Filius Flitwick on May 1, 2009 11:30:43 GMT
*Notices the professor leaving his office, stares back at Scarlett and demands*
With the Dark Lords' party giving such a hard time to our Aurors, what do you think these students should master in, at this point of time?
*His tone was gradually getting more serious, and he sounded very concerned*
If their basics are concrete, they'll definitely be of great assistance in the future!
*Professor could not get rid of suspicious notions filling up his minds, he had to confide his opinion about Hauner to somebody whom he could rely upon.*
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Post by Scarlett Payne on May 15, 2009 14:41:36 GMT
*Watches Hauner leave, slightly suspicious due to his hovering and raises an eyebrow at the tiny Professor's question.*
*Clears her throat and her eyebrows nit together as she thinks.*
"Yes yes, their basics are very solid. They have a firm grasp on them. If there comes a situation where the students need to defend themselves against someone in You-Know-Who's ranks, then I say prepare them to defend themselves as strongly as they can. No matter what age, I say teach them a shield charm."
*Twirls a loose stand of hair.*
"Of course the Ministry is doing everything it's power to make sure that no innocent witch or wizard has to face a Death Eater but we must prepare the students for the worst. Teach them to defend themselves physically and mentally. Because once they get inside your head...thats you."
*Shudders slightly at the thought of a young wizard having to face a death eater.*
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Post by Prof. Filius Flitwick on May 15, 2009 16:04:03 GMT
*Likes the descriptive recital given by Scarlett. Ameliorating students' Defence did seem a good "immediate" step which could assure students' safety. He leaned forward and said*
Yes, working on their Defence is the exact solution. I reckon, I should start making notes for my next class, which'd defintely include Defensive Charms. And I guess, you could volunteer me to demonstrate these charmworks..
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Post by Fred Weasley on May 18, 2009 16:12:45 GMT
*A brown barn owl flies through an open window and drops a letter infront of Flitwick. It waits for him to write his reply.* Dear Professor Flitwick, I am writing to ask for your assistance. We will be holding a party at The Burrow - to which you are of course invited - and we are in need of someone experianced in complex Charms to help with protection. We are also going to ask Alastor Moody for help in this matter too. Two heads are better than one. If you could let us know your answer by return owl. ~ Fred Weasley
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Post by Prof. Filius Flitwick on May 18, 2009 16:35:03 GMT
*His attention is averted towards the barn owl, which lands over his desk with a thud. He pores at the letter, reads it and then grabs a quill & a parchment*
*scribbles*
Fred, I'd love to extend a helping hand. I'll come down to your place today evening, you could then brief me with the details.
Professor Flitwick.
*Rolls the parchment and ties it to the owls' claw. Pats*
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Post by Scarlett Payne on May 28, 2009 20:15:36 GMT
*Is distracted by the owl and looks at her watch before jumping to her feet.*
"Oh Merlin is that the time? I'm due at the Ministry five minutes ago. I'm so sorry Professor but I must go, if there's anything else about what I taught in my classes that your not too sure off just drop me an owl at my office in the Ministry."
*Smiles at him and grabs a handful of floo powder before tossing it in the fireplace and stepping inside the emerald green flames.*
"Ministry of Magic."
*Floos off*
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Post by Prof. Filius Flitwick on May 30, 2009 6:45:31 GMT
*Responds with a pleasant grin, watches her leave in a jiffy. Gets back to the stack of books, which he had kept aside, gets hold of his wand and gives it a gentle jerk. The books scurried their way to the wardrobe and get stowed between the rest.*
*He smoothens his robe, hops from his armchair. Grooms his grey hair while heading towards the hearth. Grabs some Floo Powder from the bowl placed over the mantelpiece with difficulty, steps inside the fireplace, bellows*
The Burrow!
*Throws off the Floo Powder. Gets wrapped in huge green flames, disappears*
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