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Not Hogwarts, though apologies for disappointing. [Open]
Sensoriums.
He had been in them once or twice now, always when another person was using them. He recognized the great risk in this, but had taken every precaution he could think to take. Most particularly, he simply did not know what a sudden exposure to a full moon -- as opposed to the gradual approach that characterized proper revolution of the lunar orbit -- would do to him.
Nonetheless, he believed, after all these years, that he could sense the oncoming change. That he would have a few moments to react, to hurl himself out the door if he began to feel that peculiar sensation of strength and weakness at once, that characterized its onset. And so far, he had been lucky. He had not needed to put his theory to the test.
Now, however, Remus Lupin stood outside the sensorium door, afraid to step in. For he knew no one had occupied this one. When he entered, it would be his to mold and shape. And, should it reveal what he feared, what he subconsciously expected, rather than what he chose...
He had not always feared his curse so. Indeed, fear was something he head learned as he grew older, and wiser. And there it was. Fear. Some Gryffindor.
Taking a breath, he stepped inside.
There was no moon, nor any cause for fear, as he stepped out of the brick wall onto Platform 9 3/4. The brilliant scarlet train sat just ahead of him, its engine huffing, but the platform was empty as he had never seen it before. So it truly was as one wished it, and not simply like a Pensieve...
"Amazing," he said, relaxing -- though he still held his wand, proof against who knows what foe.
He had been in them once or twice now, always when another person was using them. He recognized the great risk in this, but had taken every precaution he could think to take. Most particularly, he simply did not know what a sudden exposure to a full moon -- as opposed to the gradual approach that characterized proper revolution of the lunar orbit -- would do to him.
Nonetheless, he believed, after all these years, that he could sense the oncoming change. That he would have a few moments to react, to hurl himself out the door if he began to feel that peculiar sensation of strength and weakness at once, that characterized its onset. And so far, he had been lucky. He had not needed to put his theory to the test.
Now, however, Remus Lupin stood outside the sensorium door, afraid to step in. For he knew no one had occupied this one. When he entered, it would be his to mold and shape. And, should it reveal what he feared, what he subconsciously expected, rather than what he chose...
He had not always feared his curse so. Indeed, fear was something he head learned as he grew older, and wiser. And there it was. Fear. Some Gryffindor.
Taking a breath, he stepped inside.
There was no moon, nor any cause for fear, as he stepped out of the brick wall onto Platform 9 3/4. The brilliant scarlet train sat just ahead of him, its engine huffing, but the platform was empty as he had never seen it before. So it truly was as one wished it, and not simply like a Pensieve...
"Amazing," he said, relaxing -- though he still held his wand, proof against who knows what foe.
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"Incredible," he said out loud.
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Alex reached up to Alice and scratched her behind her ear to show that everything was all right. "I-I'm Alex by the way, a-and this one here's Alice." He offered a hand to shake, which was quickly climbed down by Alice to greet her new friend.
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"O-oh! I-it's a r-real pleasure to m-meet you!" He smiled widely, as if he was greeting an old friend. He really had been expecting to find Luna here rather than someone else from her world.
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Still, people dying was never a good thing. He sighed, "I l-like to think that w-we c-can win, an' i-it'll be like n-no one ever d-died. I just d-doubt I'll be going b-back, if I have the choice." He had found so many other people from so many worlds that would be perfectly okay with him being there. A part of him sort of hoped that someday he might get to send his own little wizard off to school on this train.
Not that he would have the nerve to tell Luna that he would like that with her someday. It might just scare her away, after all. Besides, society just didn't expect the male to be the one imagining marriage. He realized that Luna was the last person that would be concerned with society's views on things, but he still felt embarrassed.
Unfortunately, Alex was never good at hiding his thoughts, and the whole process was blatantly expressed on his face. He smiled, looked around the platform a bit fondly, and then to the train with a light blush before turning a deep red as he realized that he was thinking of them so far from now.
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Even though he mumbled the part about the girl, she was probably the most important part of all of this. If he did have a choice, he would be going back to her world.
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