Alice would dart across the floos and soon come to Remus' room at the inn. She knew when he wasn't there, and would check every day until he came back. Long blonde hair was pulled up in a half ponytail as the short little thing would run up to his door and knock on it. SHe was hoping he would be home. "Remus!! REMUS LUPIN! I know you are hommeeee... I hope.. anyhow.." she would look up at the door and the peek whole.
Alice had spent alot of her time hanging around with him when he wasn't busy. IT was nice to have someone that didn't treat you like an complete little kid, and didn't call you a mudblood every chance they got. The young girl was starting to dought who her mom and father are. Maybe her mom cheeted on her dad, maybe she was adopted, and they didn't know... she was sure a pure blooded jerk family like her own would know she was a halfling when they took her in... it was all confusing.
She was dressed in a long sleeve sweater and a pair of jeans that had seen better days. Deffently hand me downs from her bigger brother. Long blonde hair fall down against her face as she sighed. "I'm going to beat that boy.... he is never gone this long..." She muttered to herself and flopped down outside the room waiting for him. IF he didn't show up on top.. she would set out side and wait for him. in her hands was a basket with some drawing paper and some food.
Her family ahd more food then they could stand, and when she came here, she didn't usually stay just one day.. she would stay most of the day, and always end up falling asleep talking ot him. So she always brought food, mostly something she cooked. Then again.. thsi was 11 year old cooking. Grill cheeze, and other easy things.
Her owl rested on her shoulder nested down against her cheek. IT was late in the evening when she got here. she did hope he would be home.
Alice had spent alot of her time hanging around with him when he wasn't busy. IT was nice to have someone that didn't treat you like an complete little kid, and didn't call you a mudblood every chance they got. The young girl was starting to dought who her mom and father are. Maybe her mom cheeted on her dad, maybe she was adopted, and they didn't know... she was sure a pure blooded jerk family like her own would know she was a halfling when they took her in... it was all confusing.
She was dressed in a long sleeve sweater and a pair of jeans that had seen better days. Deffently hand me downs from her bigger brother. Long blonde hair fall down against her face as she sighed. "I'm going to beat that boy.... he is never gone this long..." She muttered to herself and flopped down outside the room waiting for him. IF he didn't show up on top.. she would set out side and wait for him. in her hands was a basket with some drawing paper and some food.
Her family ahd more food then they could stand, and when she came here, she didn't usually stay just one day.. she would stay most of the day, and always end up falling asleep talking ot him. So she always brought food, mostly something she cooked. Then again.. thsi was 11 year old cooking. Grill cheeze, and other easy things.
Her owl rested on her shoulder nested down against her cheek. IT was late in the evening when she got here. she did hope he would be home.
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