a good kind of hurt

Why don't you fix it then? [looks around more then looks over at him with a grin] I want to see.

Never really got to fixing it. And 'sides, it's more fun when people see a phone box and wonder. Meet knew people. -grins- Pick a time. Any year, and date, any month, and exact time. Then pick a place, any place. On earth, not earth, yet stay in the galaxy. Your choice. 

[looks over it, wide eyed]It's- it's a police box, isn't it? From ages ago.. But..[walks back in] It's not on the inside. [looks back to him] Is it like a vanishing cabinet?

[grins] I always like older men. [walks in and stops] It’s- [gets out and walks around it] It’s smaller on the outside. Is it some sort of spell?

If I said I liked younger women, I'd probably sound like a pedophile. Maybe. -shrugs, then laughs at her reaction- That honestly never gets old. Not a spell, just.. stuff.

And how exactly do you travel through time? All the time turners are broken. [raises an eyebrow] No, it’s alright, I get that a lot.

No one said I used a time turner. -leans back in his seat-

That’s exactly...

I grew up with him, he's just making sure you don't do what he used to do. But your dad rebeled just as well. -gets to the courtyard, walking into his box-

And how exactly do you travel through time? All the time turners are broken. [raises an eyebrow] No, it’s alright, I get that a lot.

No one said I used a time turner. -leans back in his seat- 

That’s exactly why I asked how. I’ve read books on time travel, and all ways, at this point in time, do not work. The ones that do, don’t exist any more. So, either you’re lying, or you’ve got something really cool.

Hmmm. I don't lie. All the time. But yes, it's something cool. If you'd like to see, follow me. -grins, getting up to run out of the library-

And how exactly do you travel through time? All the time turners are broken. [raises an eyebrow] No, it’s alright, I get that a lot.

No one said I used a time turner. -leans back in his seat- 

Completely serious. -grins- Well you're still a Weasley and that's what I was implying. I assume because you're y'know, Ginger. So I'm sorry on m' own part.

But you look so.. [looks him over]..Young. [grins] My mom’s a Weasley. And my dad’s mum was ginger.

I make them quietly. But screeches, none the less. [looks up and reaches over, shaking his hand] That, I am not. Potter. Lily Potter. And you are-?

[continues to read her book while talking] I would recommend not sitting here while I read. I make weird screeching noises and mimic the faces the characters make.

[sits curled up, reading a book, with occasional looks down to the quad area out the window]

“You think I wouldn’t want you to come back?” He said, questioning her now. He always loved it when she was around. When she was gone, it just made him sad. He smiled, the feeling of her hands against his. His a bit cold, yet a contrast to her. “Running’s fun, that’s what you...

Smiling lightly, she started to look at the different stuff. Lily had just started to play with the monitor when her head snapped up. What did he mean, stop running? Oh. “Oh. You’d- You’d want me to come back? I though- Never mind what I thought, of course I would, you dork.” Grinning, she placed her hand on his. “But, if I come back with you, the running won’t stop.”

"You think I wouldn't want you to come back?" He said, questioning her now. He always loved it when she was around. When she was gone, it just made him sad. He smiled, the feeling of her hands against his. His a bit cold, yet a contrast to her. "Running's fun, that's what you take if you come with me. Of course, if you want to come with me." His voice trailed off slightly, yet a small smile appearing. 

-sits in Katie's flat, eating some pie-

-sits in Katie's flat, eating some pie-

-sits in Katie's flat, eating some pie-