Chapter 634 - New Associates (1/2)
The leaves were rustling with the October chill. The luminous moon high in the sky is brightly lighting up the dark night. The handsome, tall, hooded figure of Gideon Prewett quietly snarls to himself. ”Whatever happened to brotherly love over that of a woman's?”
”I'm sure Fabian has something to say about that given the dastardly tales I've heard about your own torrid romances, Gideon,” said the middle-aged Auror, Alastor Moody as he idly touched the scar just under his eye that crept horizontally all the way across his cheek and into the air.
Gideon huffs and says, ”Relationsh.i.p.s between fellow Order members should remain strictly professional!”
Alastor ruefully shook his head and said, ”Miss Vance is a delightful young witch. She is a force to be reckoned with and a vital member of the Order. Fabian could surely do much worse than with Miss Vance. And I did hear that your mother and sister are thrilled as Fabian has asked permission to officially court Miss Vance. I would think you would feel much more cheerful about the subject, Gideon.”
Gideon's reply is fiercely kicking a pebble across the Hogsmeade cobblestones. Alastor sighs to himself as Gideon grumbles, ”It's the cursed fault of the latest bout of lovesickness that is going about the Ministry. How did that happen?!”
Alastor carefully eyes the younger man and slowly says, ”Gideon are you envious of their relationsh.i.p.s, or is this regarding other romantical interests?”
Gideon sharply eyes Alastor Moody, who calmly eyed him back. ”Lad, I've seen it all,” Alastor snorted. ”And your s.e.x.u.a.l preference is not about to cause me to suddenly change my mind about you, lad.”
Gideon merely shrugs and says, ”Despite your surprisingly being open-minded, Alastor my s.e.x.u.a.l preferences have always been and will always remain with women.”
Gideon paused as they neared a lamppost and passed by it. ”It's just,” Gideon was silent for a moment. ”It's just that I feel that the time Fabian and I have together is drawing to an end. And we've always been close, and I can almost actively feel the junction in our crossroads grower nearer with each day.”
Alastor sighs and said, ”Lad, there always comes a time when parents, siblings, children must all separate and walk their own paths. And as for your brother and you, it's not as though you won't see each other nor much less are moving across the sea. You'll still be close just not living in each other's pockets.”
Gideon flushed a bit in embarrassment and muttered, ”I'm not being dramatic, Moody!”
Moody is thankfully saved the trouble of continuing the conversation as they slip into the smelly barn of Aberforth, the owner of Hogs Head Inn. The goats happily trot around and call out to them. Not having any time to pet any of the goats, they both move to knock on the door.
Without a single sound, the door is wrenched open. Aberforth doesn't even speak to them as his piercing irritated blue eyes hidden behind spectacles merely dare them to say a single word and they will be hexed. Neither of them speaks as the tall, lean bartender with long, neatly trimmed gray hair merely moved out of the way and pointed at them to get out of his sight and head upstairs.
The two Auror's obediently make their way up the creaky stairs as the door is loudly slammed behind them in anger. The two wizards enter the loft to find the room a bit crowded. There in the corner standing next to the square-jawed Bones brothers is the red-head large-nosed Fabian Prewett and standing closely at his side is a stately looking young witch with her usual emerald green shawl around her shoulders, Miss Emmaline Vance.