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Nov. 28th, 2005 08:29 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
thecooloneIt's time. I promised Fleur.
As he rises to answer the knock at the door, Bill swallows hard: he doesn't like admitting he needs help. Never has, most likely never will, but there are things he simply doesn't know and has to find out.
He opens the door to Room 42 and his face crinkles into a genuine smile, one of the first ones he's had for anyone but Fleur in months. "Hullo, Headmaster. Thank you so much for coming to see me." Gesturing to the easy chair, he sits on the edge of the bed, his wand playing nervously in his hand.
"Tea?" Bill can Summon it in a heartbeat.
Anything to delay this conversation.
As he rises to answer the knock at the door, Bill swallows hard: he doesn't like admitting he needs help. Never has, most likely never will, but there are things he simply doesn't know and has to find out.
He opens the door to Room 42 and his face crinkles into a genuine smile, one of the first ones he's had for anyone but Fleur in months. "Hullo, Headmaster. Thank you so much for coming to see me." Gesturing to the easy chair, he sits on the edge of the bed, his wand playing nervously in his hand.
"Tea?" Bill can Summon it in a heartbeat.
Anything to delay this conversation.
