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A somewhat comforted sigh escaped Watson’s lips. “Good. Just as long as you know.” he chuckled along with Kida’s reference to her owl and how little use it had been to her in recent times. Truly, though, what messages required sending? Her husband was in a band and a million miles away – it...

Despite his attempts to sway Kida, Watson found himself at a roadblock. The young lady wouldn’t budge; she was adamant that she could handle Drafis. Adamant that he wasn’t more than what Remus was, and adamant that she was more than ready to start taking care of herself. Honestly, in Watson’s...

Kida believed Drafis to seem fine, and honestly, that was exactly what worried Watson. People that considered the man a decent gentleman were the ones that he’d securely manipulated with his put-on persona. He knew how to control people; to get them securely under his clasp and use them from...

Daddy Firn? Truly? The father of Remus and Watson? There was no way that the man was in contact with anyone. He hated speaking to his own flesh and blood let alone a stranger. It seemed unreal. It was a little much to even consider at the moment, especially considering that Drafis had last...

It was something Watson hadn’t been expecting. An open embrace, the life being hugged out of him by a girl he’d met only a few times over. Apparently, his impressions on those occasions were positive; something he couldn’t help but feel a little proud of. Arm’s being caught within his pockets by...

He’d have visited more; honestly he would. But as of late, being an Auror seemed to take up more time than it was worth in the eyes of most. Up holding the law and ensuring nothing unsavoury was occurring was most time consuming. As one of the middle-age ranged Aurors, Watson was bound to be...

From afar, the words that were being thrown back and forward between the two women (one much older than the other) seemed to appear as if it were some sorts of incantation. However, as Watson drew apace, the words seemed to sound ever more easy to understand. Were these two women contemplating...

Watson didn't choose to exchange words with the Healer of St-Mungo's. He simply nodded - nodding was enough to answer what the man had said to him. Pushing some of the gathering of people back, Watson took glance around the area. He looked up to the sky, about to remove the mark that was there...

Within moments it seemed that the small crowd had become huge. He and the other Auror's in the area were swarmed with questions and amounts of people which were rather hard to deal with, considering the situation at hand. He kept quite for a while, after all Watson didn't want to much attention...

Watson was hardly a man to panic, he was hardly a man to panic at all to be quite frank. Though when he took step out of his workplace an unearthly feeling rushed over him - he knew that something was wrong, something was up. He heard cries of spells from an Alley near by. He had only just left...

went to the supermarket and I bought Apple---------Applesauce Banana--------Bolognese Chocolate------Chips Doughnut-------Dips (Assorted!) Easy Cheese----Eggnog. Merry Christmas Fudge----------Fruit Cake Ginger Root------Grapes Ham-------------Hazelnuts Ice Cream Jelly Kraft Mac and Cheese...

I went to the supermarket and I bought Apple---------Applesauce Banana--------Bolognese Chocolate------Chips Doughnut-------Dips (Assorted!) Easy Cheese----Eggnog. Merry Christmas xD Fudge----------Fruit Cake Ginger Root Ham Ice Cream Jelly Kraft Mac and Cheese Lemonade Marshmallows Nachos...

Watson looked over at the Ater's - Playing along with this presence was Watson's best option for now, at least until he discovered something else to do. He needed to buy more time then he had, but how? He wasn't going to harm the Aters, after all he didn't have any solid proof that they were...

Standing there and watching as the Ater's walked out, Watson picked up on Death Eater and Family. It was hard to comply for a moment - he had only thought that Acwel and the rest would be Dark Wizards, but not to the extant of Death Eaters. A cramping pain went through Watson's stomach for a...

Puffing with a relief that the damage had only been caused to the Benches rather then the people, Watson turned to welcome the Ater's down. "Glad you could join us... It appears that there's something out there... And for some reason I don't think its a witch nor a Wizard." Turning his head back...

Looking at the man before him, Watson could see he was getting no where with this fellow. Taking the glass into hand and sculling the water in one hit, Watson watched as his only source of information went walking back to where ever he had come from. It was then that a large wind started growing...

Looking at the man before him, Watson gave a brief grunt, "Get me a water then." Watson smirked and took back to his stool seat. "Now that I'm ordering something and enjoying a beverage, May i take a look at those receipts please?" A smile brushed over Watson's face, despite the fact of already...

Standing from the stool and pushing it back slowly, Watson took to leaning his weight into his palms which now rest on the bench, "I'm not shifting the blame Sir." Watson spoke smoothly. If there was something that he hated more then disrespect, it was being accused of something that he didn't...

Sitting there, foot-steps were heard coming from the back. Turning in his seat to face the front, Watson took his sight to lock onto the man that appeared. A Dark looking man, he was a man that wasn't so much as welcoming - on the contrary he was more some one who made you want to live and not...

Looking around at those that were already in the Ater, Watson took no notice of the Ghost - that was at least until she had come out and knocked the bottle over at his feet. Cocking an eye brow at her, Watson watched as she faded away, "Strange Woman..." he murmured to himself so that only he...