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Post by Molly Weasley on May 7, 2012 20:14:41 GMT -5
Molly was tinkering around the house cleaning things up, as she glanced up at her pantry and realized that she should go to Diagon Alley and pick up a few things for the meeting with the order that was comming up in a week.
She quickly stopped what she was doing and decided to go right then and there. She went to the closet and grabbed her coat and her shopping bag that she had made out of Ron's old sweaters, which she had made also.
She went over to the chest on the hutch iin the dinning room, and grabbed some money and headed over to the fireplace. She reached her hand inside an old metal pot, and in her hand was flu powder. She walked inside and stood there for a brief moment.
Molly raised her right arm and then forcfully threw the powder on the ground while shouting "Diagon Alley", as she disappeard and was there in seconds. She walked around for a bit when she got there and window shopped, then she came across the leaky cauldren. She walked over to the main doors and walked inside, and took a seat over in the corner and put her things down on the table and took her seat. She wasn't feeling all that well today as she was quite sluggish.
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Post by Thomas Whisler on May 9, 2012 18:47:48 GMT -5
Whisler was what he went by. He had given up his first name some time ago for most purposes. He had been seeing visions of the order for sometime now. That and the war between Voldemort and Potter. As a balance between good and evil, Whisler could sit by and watch no longer. He needed to be a part of the solution.
He was in The Leaky Cauldron for a drink. Whisler had had to get away for a bit. When he entered the pub, it took a few moments for his eyes to adjust. Whisler moved to the bar and ordered a pint and then looked around. He had been standing there for only a few minutes before his eyes fell on the red headed woman. Molly Weasley. He had heard her name numerous times in his visions. What a coincidence...well, there was no time like the present.
Whisler started towards the woman trying to think of what to say to her. She was alone thankfully. He brushed the dark brown hair out of his eyes and he slid into the seat across from the warning without speaking. He sat there for a few short moments before speaking.
"Hello, Mrs. Weasley." He told her. "I am Thomas Whisler. Everyone calls me Whisler." His voice was calm and low as to not unnerve her. "I want to offer myself to the order." He knew that he should not have n=know her name or the order but there was no time to take things slow.
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Post by Molly Weasley on May 9, 2012 19:53:08 GMT -5
Molly was about to get up and make her way over to the bar and get herself a drink, when all of a sudden this young and very attractive man slid over to the next seat from hers. Molly jumped slighly as the man scared her at first, and then he finally spoke to her after a brief moment of silence.
"Hello, Mrs. Weasley." he said ."I am Thomas Whisler. Everyone calls me Whisler." Molly looked at him and didn't reconize him from anywhere she had ever been. She held out her hand " It's a pleasure...Mr. Whisler", she said to him glancing with a slight tilt of her head and her eyes squinked, as she was quite attracted to the man.
"I want to offer myself to the order." he asked her with no hesitation. Molly was very curious on how he knew so much about her and the Order. She leaned forward and rested her arms on the table, sitting there crossed and she was rather confused. "I have to ask you Mr. Whisler...before I answer anyone of your questions...I'm very curious on how you know my name and how you know about the Order when I have never met you before?", she spoke in almost a whisper.
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Post by Thomas Whisler on May 9, 2012 21:30:53 GMT -5
Whisler did not move as the woman moved closer to him. This was going better than some other conversations he had had in the past. "I have to ask you Mr. Whisler...before I answer anyone of your questions...I'm very curious on how you know my name and how you know about the Order when I have never met you before?" She told him and Whisler nodded.
"Of course." He replied in an equally soft voice. "It's going to sound bit strange I'm afraid but I'll tell you. I am a Oracle." He let this sink in for a moment. "I see visions of the future. He heard names and conversation and see different places." Whisler took a drink of his beer. "I have seen you many times. And the others in the Order. As well as Lord Voldemort and Young Potter. I know what is happening and how it is going to turn out. But the future can change and it normally does. This is why I am here."
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Post by Molly Weasley on May 10, 2012 19:23:39 GMT -5
Molly sat there and awaited his response to her question, but she was completely baffled at this young and handsome man infront of her. She didnt' really have an erie feeling at all by him, but she had to question without a doubt.
"Of course." he responded softly. "It's going to sound bit strange I'm afraid but I'll tell you. I am a Oracle." Molly couldn't believe it, as it was someone of whom has great powers and abbillity's and he found her. They could really use someone like him in the order.
"I see visions of the future", this intriged Molly quite a bit and she couldn't wait to find out more about this mysterious man. "I have seen you many times. And the others in the Order. As well as Lord Voldemort and Young Potter. I know what is happening and how it is going to turn out. But the future can change and it normally does. This is why I am here."
She sat back in her chair and just looked at the man. She sat up and scooted her chair closer to the table. "Well...not only are you handsome, but you would be a very important asset to the Order..but we will have to consult with all the other members aswell", as she then raised her hand for the barkeep to come over and take her order.
Molly looked at him straight in the eyes, "These are Dark Times Mr. Whisler..and any help would be greatly appreciated, and I'm sure we can expect great things from you" she said very seriously to him. "There is a meeting in a week, I will tell my husband that you will be attending..and it will be at our home in the Burrows...I'm sure you know how to get there" she chuckled.
She was quite at ease as this man wanted to join the Order. She looked at whisler as the barkeep came to the table. "I'll buy his drink" she said with a smile. "What will you be having my dear", she said, as she reached in her purse and pulled out a few coins.
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Post by Thomas Whisler on May 10, 2012 21:55:02 GMT -5
Whisler watched closely for her reaction. He expected her to either laugh or flat out call him a liar like so many had done before. When she spoke, Whislers eyes widened slowly. "Well...not only are you handsome, but you would be a very important asset to the Order..but we will have to consult with all the other members as well"
She thought he handsome? Whisler chucked despite himself. He had never looked in the mirror and found himself attractive. "These are Dark Times Mr. Whisler..and any help would be greatly appreciated, and I'm sure we can expect great things from you" She continued and Whisler nodded.
"There is a meeting in a week, I will tell my husband that you will be attending..and it will be at our home in the Burrows...I'm sure you know how to get there" He smiled now. "Yes Mrs. Weasley." He told her softly. "I have seen your home many times. Interesting that..." The house amused him. Only magic could keep such a tall and crooked house standing.
When the waiter approached and the woman offered to buy his drink, Whistler shook his head. "Please." He told her now. "I would not feel right if you were to treat me. Please allow me to buy for you." He took one hand and closed it over hers closing Moly's hand over the coins. Whisler then took a few coins from his own pocket and handed them to the waiter. Another beer for me and anything the lady likes.
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Post by Molly Weasley on May 14, 2012 17:40:08 GMT -5
Molly blushed for a moment, when he had told her that he wanted to buy her drink. Molly put her coins back in her purse and smiled at the man. "I'll have The Spiked Pumpkin", she said as she grinned at the waiter and then nodded a thank you to Whisler.
"That was awfully nice of you", she said to him with a smile. "Whisler?...can I ask you something?" she asked a bit hesitant, as she didn't know him at all. "What else have you seen? she asked with alot of concern.
Molly was really intregued with his gifts, and she wished that he was involved years ago but really there is no good crying over spilled milk. "Whister..I ask because my youngest boy Ron is with Harry Potter right now and they are trying to find and destroy Horcux's on their own and I'm dreadfully worried", she said to him grabbing a hold of his hand.
Molly looked as if she was about to cry. "I haven't heard a word from either of them...do you know anyting about that...can you see?", she asked him with hope in her voice. "I've sent so many owls..but I stopped because I didn't want to cause any harm to them if the wrong people had seen my owls" she said to him as she hung her head and stared at the floor.
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Post by Thomas Whisler on May 24, 2012 20:32:01 GMT -5
Whisler saw the nod and gave a small smile. "That was awfully nice of you", Molly told him. Whisler met her eyes. "It was my pleasure." He told her softly. When she said his name, Whisler looked at her calmly. He had after all expected questions during this meeting. "Whisler?...can I ask you something?" She said. "What else have you seen?" Whisler looked down now. He felt he already knew where this was going and Whisler did not want to talk about this.
"Whister..I ask because my youngest boy Ron is with Harry Potter right now and they are trying to find and destroy Horcux's on their own and I'm dreadfully worried", He nodded and did not pull away when she took his hand. He started breathing a little heavier now. He met her eyes and saw the unshed tears there.
"I haven't heard a word from either of them...do you know anything about that...can you see? I've sent so many owls..but I stopped because I didn't want to cause any harm to them if the wrong people had seen my owls" Whisler shook his head.
He was torn. He did not want to tell her what he had seen but he did not want to see her cry either. "Mrs. Weasley...Molly... What I see is only what will happen at this point. The future can change everything. The smallest event can change it all." Whisler looked down again and then tightened his grip slightly on her hand slightly. Please do not worry."
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Post by Molly Weasley on May 24, 2012 20:55:59 GMT -5
Molly never took her eyes off of him and awaited for his reply. Her hands were shaking because she defenatly did not want to hear anything terrible about her sons. "Mrs. Weasley...Molly... What I see is only what will happen at this point. The future can change everything. The smallest event can change it all.... Please do not worry." he reasured he as he was tightly holding her hand.
Molly looked down for a bit and then back at Whisler. "So true sweet heart" she said to him while tapping his hand now with hers and smiled and nodded in agreement. "I just hope that they are all right...they are just boys" she stated with no hesitation.
Molly looked down at he pocket watch and realized that it was getting fairly late. "Oh my goodness..I have to run and do a few things" she said to Whisler as she grabbed her glass and took the last sip. She grabbed her things around her and then stood up.
"It was awfully nice to have this run in with you Whislter" she said to him as she started to walk towards the door. She then stopped and then turned around and walked rather quickly over to him. She stood over him with a huge smile, "Instead of waiting till next week...why don't you join my husband and myself for dinner at our house." she said to him with a demanding tone.
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