http://thelionharted.livejournal.com/ ([identity profile] thelionharted.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] capeandcowl2010-11-07 12:43 am

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[The video opens on a close up of a messy head of black hair, along with a pair of brown eyes and glasses staring fascinated at the camera, grinning broadly.]

This thing is brilliant! On my way to detention with Filch, then I end up here? I’ll take that any day. Figuring out Muggle contraptions is loads more fun than polishing trophies for the five hundred and eleventh time. Though I suppose he could have had something more evil in mind, he had a suspciously creepy smile when I saw him last time. [He pulls the camera back and tugs at his dogtags thoughtfully, then runs a hand through his hair, which just serves to make it even messier.]

Can’t say I’ve ever ended up in America before, and I can’t apparate yet, so I s’pose ...[There’s a little pause.] I don’t suppose there are any wizards here? Or anyone that knows how to get me back to Hogwarts?

That...icon. IT'S PLATONIC SNUGGLING, SHEESH.

[identity profile] purmoncul.livejournal.com 2010-11-08 07:46 am (UTC)(link)
Huh. Old Moony's a little on the cautious side with his info these days. Positively cagey about some things, dunno why.

Speaking of, so Moony's old now, right? So we know, therefore, that the teleporting thing takes people from different times, yes? So he's basically old enough to be our dad, see? And naturally where he's from we are old enough to be dads, follow? Well congratulations, Prongsie, you are one. Will be one. Healthy, bouncy baby boy name of Harry, and the Porter grabbed him too, when he was 18. Nice lad, bit shy, probably just overwhelmed at his sudden circumstances, completely understandable, considering. Showed up in Auror's robes and all, quite dashing, testament to the love of adventure and daring-do intrinsic to your bloodline.

[The snuggling comes with babbling, of course. Silence will come soon, however, as this is Sirius's sleepy sort of babble, and James is very comfortable, as well as very comforting.]

Fanservice, fanservice, fanservice. ;)

[identity profile] purmoncul.livejournal.com 2010-11-08 08:03 am (UTC)(link)
Mmm. I was home. Jus' after the end of fifth year. Mum was all... [He manages to lift a hand for a moment, in a vague, illustrative gesture.] You know.

Apparently I've been here before. When I was older. So I'm a legend in two realities, ha! When they give me a trophy for it, [yaaaawn] you shall be allowed to polish it.

[identity profile] purmoncul.livejournal.com 2010-11-10 12:12 am (UTC)(link)
Oh, but nobody does it like you, James. Jus' the way I like it. With the- the spit shine. Elbow... grease...

[And with these illustrious words, Sirius Black falls asleep. He will wake up with his face more or less buried in James Potter's armpit, a decision he will regret keenly in the morning, but these are the small prices we pay for the treasure of friends regained.]