timenssecundus: (quod sic serius?)
R. J. Lupin ([personal profile] timenssecundus) wrote in [community profile] hogwartsexpressed 2021-06-12 04:53 am (UTC)

Good thing their drinks hadn't arrived yet. Remus would have done an actual spit-take.

"Nymphadora?!" —oh, crumbs, what if she still hated the name? Opinions like that could persist from childhood… even… "…four-five-ish… yeah…" He was staring and blinking a lot, like he could see through… everything, if he tried enough.

It wasn't actually the time distortion that was throwing him. It was… there went the only theory that made this sensical. If this were arranged by Sirius, the sexy attractive woman he set up Remus with would not be his tiny kid cousin.

…But oh… the morphing… and crumbs, he could see it now: the heart-shaped face, the eyes… even that little quirk of expression she'd just done, there…

Remus put his hand over his mouth, as if to strike a thoughtful pose, but mostly to clamp his gaping jaw properly shut. He didn't know what to ask. What came out might not be the most pertinent, but, in the absence of anything else, it was what his own childhood of muggle science-fiction had prepped him for. "Um… so… uh… do you know me? In your time?"

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