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tampered2006-08-18 11:31 pm
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Log; Completed
When; August 18th, afternoonish
Rating; G
Characters; James Potter![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-userinfo.gif)
snitch_seeker01 and Sirius Black sirius_danger
Summary; Sirius hunts James down to bring him home. All this separation is not the Marauderly way!
Log;
Padfoot had caught James' scent. It wasn't hard; he hadn't even needed to sniff any of James' things before leaving. He'd know James' scent anywhere, and he was on his way to finding him. The big, shaggy black dog hadn't even needed to go far. James had taken refuge in a beach that could be found in the 13th room of their building. Trotting across the sand, he made his way over to the boy sitting at the water's edge, sniffing at the salty air. James didn't smell right. Something was very wrong with his stag.
He went back to human as he approached his best friend. Looking him over, he plopped down next to him, not caring that the waves came high enough to get both of the seats of their pants wet.
"So," He started casually, "Nice place you've got, here."
Rating; G
Characters; James Potter
snitch_seeker01 and Sirius Black sirius_danger Summary; Sirius hunts James down to bring him home. All this separation is not the Marauderly way!
Log;
Padfoot had caught James' scent. It wasn't hard; he hadn't even needed to sniff any of James' things before leaving. He'd know James' scent anywhere, and he was on his way to finding him. The big, shaggy black dog hadn't even needed to go far. James had taken refuge in a beach that could be found in the 13th room of their building. Trotting across the sand, he made his way over to the boy sitting at the water's edge, sniffing at the salty air. James didn't smell right. Something was very wrong with his stag.
He went back to human as he approached his best friend. Looking him over, he plopped down next to him, not caring that the waves came high enough to get both of the seats of their pants wet.
"So," He started casually, "Nice place you've got, here."