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Post by Lucretia Black on Mar 21, 2010 10:29:31 GMT
*isn't too thrilled about this information. It squashed her hopes to find the guy considerably"
"I know about vampires, if they don't want to be found it's useless."
*she stretches out her hand towards the Seer* "May I ..?"
*her hand grips the witches wrist and she tries to get a clear picture of the man, not just a simple description, as the words 'long red hair' provoke only the image of Bill Weasley. At the same time she's aware that the Seer can now access her own mind easier too*
*shakes her head*
"No, I am sure I have never met this man. Can't you try to look into the future for me?"
*points with her head at the crystal ball*
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Post by Rhysenn Wood on Mar 23, 2010 4:20:52 GMT
**Smiles helplessly at the witch, not struggling as Miss Black enters her mind. She has a considerable hold on her mind so certain memories can seldom be seen by others. This has kept her alive and safe for so long. The Seer flicks her long black hair behind her shoulder.**
It's not that easy, Miss Black. As I said before, it comes and goes.
**Laughs apologetically.**
If I ever do see this red-haired vampire in a dream, prediction, or elsewhere I will let you know. You will need all the help you can.
**Folds her hands daintily.**
Is there anything else I can do to help?
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Post by Lucretia Black on Mar 23, 2010 10:39:21 GMT
*looks slightly disappointed*
"No, I guess you did all that was possible. And I know enpugh of the trade that I couldn't expect you handing me over a slip of parchment with his present whereabouts and full address."
*sighs*
"It was already a help. How much do I owe you?"
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Post by Rhysenn Wood on Mar 24, 2010 19:19:30 GMT
**A reassuring smile passes over her face.**
Not a problem. I hope you find the information to ease your mind.
**Looks Lucretia over, hoping she is one of the richer Pureblood Black family members.**
Does thirty galleons sound reasonable?
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Post by Lucretia Black on Mar 28, 2010 22:26:27 GMT
*gulps*
What does the woman think? That I can bend magical laws?
"Make it twenty, and I'll be okay."
*fishes for her purse and counts the gold, handing 20 galleons over to the Seer*
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