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Post by ALFIE NEWTON on Mar 20, 2016 21:00:30 GMT
[attr="class","vall"] The day had been a long one - well it had been more of a night than just a day. Or were they the same thing nowadays? Days had blurred into months and months to years. The war seemed never ending, with more people dead than alive (though not all those who were dead were buried). Alfie and a few of his kin had been recruited by the Ministry of magic to help out an Auror Taskforce that was being sent into concentration camps and prisoner of war camps to try and free as many people as they could without revealing magic to the world.
They had been successful and while Alfie had been shot at several time he had the benefit of not being able to die again. But that didn't stop him feeling pain - not just for the bullets as they hit his skin, but when he saw the conditions the prisoners had been kept in. It was enough to make him sick - and he hadn't felt sick in a long time. Thankfully their raid had gone as smoothly as possible - if you counted smooth being shot in the arm and the chest. Still at least the prisoners they had rescued had come out nearly unscathed.
The house they returned to was old, almost castle like with as many protection spells as they could muster. But still muggle friendly. There was a small hospital, a large kitchen with a mess hall and a few dormitories. The idea was to rescue and then rehabilitate as quickly and as effectively as possible.
Look, we just need some soup and warm bread. I can fix up the dorms, no problem, Alfie said, turning the corner of the hallway as a woman who looked like the chef hurried off in the opposite direction. Making his way down the corridor, Alfie turned and jogged up a flight of starts and around to the left where he found the door he was looking for.
Knocking gently with his knuckles he waited patiently for a reply. Kid, are you hungry? he asked, not even sure if the boy spoke English.
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Post by LEVI LUWABY on Mar 29, 2016 17:07:24 GMT
Sunny days did not exist anymore in Levi’s world. Those were long gone. There was no such thing as happiness. Everything was gone. There was a discussion once he had that turned into a heartbreaking moment when his mother gave their last piece of chocolate, chocolate that they were allowed to keep. One piece of chocolate she had in her pocket all the way from France to wherever they were sent to by the Vichy. That chocolate kept hope for him. So much hope. But, a woman… Pregnant. Thin as a ghost. She needed the chocolate and thus, Levi’s chocolate was gone. He blinked his eyes. He turned his head toward the noise of the man who had given him a ride on his back when he was too tired to walk any further. Too. Tired. Was he really tired? Levi didn’t know anymore. He tried to remember what chocolate tasted like, but, he couldn’t. Not anymore. The taste was too far faded. All he knew how to eat was whatever plant found life in the scorched barren earth he had been in. Levi gulped just staring at the door. He didn’t know what to say. He looked down at the floor and looked back up at the man. He hadn’t spoken a single word to the man. Levi opened his mouth to speak, but, the words were gone. Just a squeak came out. He looked up at the ceiling. He got off the chair he was curled instead of the bed. Beds were weird to him. He stood up straight, his posture the best he could muster being as weak as he could. He remembered his dad’s lessons on the fishing boat about weakness. He stood strong. He felt confident for just a split second. “Newt!” the boy spoke in a whisper. He took in a breath and spoke again. ”Newt!” He grabbed the door and pulled it open. “Newt have chocolate?”ALFIE NEWTON
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Post by ALFIE NEWTON on Mar 31, 2016 10:26:44 GMT
[attr="class","vall"] Alfie stood patiently outside the door. He was sure on the other side the boy must be struggling. But Alfie didn't want to swing open the door and break any privacy the boy might have wanted. So he listened to the boy standing up - the creak from the chair rather than the groan from the bed strings had him confused for a moment - was the bed uncomfortable? Probably, it wasn't a nice bed, but it was a heck of a lot nicer than what the prisoners had been used to. Still, a lot of Alfie's colleagues slept on the floor because the hard ground was comforting after living in trenches. Alfie was not one of those people - he preferred laying on his bed and stuffing pillows around him (until he got too hot an they all ended up on the floor).
Suddenly the door swung wide and the teenager was stood stuttering out broken English. Chocolate? Well clearly the kid had expensive taste. Chocolate wasn't exactly common, but the Ministry had provided them with a few boxes of muggle chocolate for the kids they found. Cadbury - the owner of the chocolate factory - was in fact a squib, so had no problems investing his chocolate into the magical rescue team. Alfie smiled and took a step back from the door to let the kid out.
We have chocolate, yes. But don't you want something warm first? You can have chocolate for dessert, Alfie offered, pointing down the hallway to a sign that said 'kitchen'. He didn't want to lead - the castle was very well signposted. Everything had a label on it so people knew exactly what they had in their hand and exactly where they were standing. But Alfie had always hated walking in front of someone they had just rescued, it felt like he had become one of the prison officers, leading people around like sheep.
How are you feeling? he asked, allowing the boy to take the lead but keeping close enough that he could point to the right direction.
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Post by LEVI LUWABY on Apr 4, 2016 6:13:38 GMT
Levi blinked. He stared forward at Alfie. He wasn't entirely sure how to handle this. He wasn't sure how to handle everything. Was it really Liberation Day? Could Newt possibly be from another military? He didn't act German. He didn't bark orders at him. Levi hasn't felt a slap across his face since Newt and his crew led him out. He watched Alfie carefully. He remembered being picked up on the man's back when he was too exhausted to walk further. Levi shook his head. He blinked. "Warm chocolate?" he responded in a questioning tone. He tilted his head much like how a young dog would do so for it's new master. "No other people. Just you. I don't like them. I like you. Just you." Levi spoke taking several steps backwards away from the door. Alfie was the only person he even looked at. For some reason Levi had formed an attachment to Alfie pretty much spot on. "They see me w-weak. Very w-weak. T-t-they watch me cr-ry on your back, st-t-taining neck with t-t-tears." Levi shook head. "It-t-t be very shameful. You... You say... Said nothing. You help me. You don't smell German."
His English was broken, but very good. "I cold. Bed too big." he blinked and turned his head towards the window. "I not allowed outside at night. I want to see glowy stars."ALFIE NEWTON
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Post by ALFIE NEWTON on Apr 7, 2016 16:26:37 GMT
[attr="class","vall"] Alfie laughed at the boy's comment, I mean, sure. I make a great hot chocolate. Sighing, Alfie ran his hand through his hair at the boy. This was one of the big issues with the rescue team. Usually the prisoners became very attached to their rescuers, some never leaving the castle for fear of being separated. It had only happened to Alfie once before and the girl had stayed for as long as possible at the castle. The only way he had managed to escape her clinginess was when they managed to rescue the girls sister.
He hoped to God that Levi was not going to become one of those people. The kid was nice, and Alfie wouldn't mind being a friend. Alfie stepped into the room and closed the door slightly behind them. Not that it was completely closed - it wasn't allowed for the team to be in the rooms of prisoners on their own with the door shut. It was for protection, from both sides.
They don't think that about you, Alfie said softly, they think you're brave, for surviving in those bad conditions.
Alfie slid his hands into his pockets, It's not shameful Levi. He looked towards the bed, maybe it was too big for someone who hadn't slept in one for however long. But it was comfortable. Maybe Alfie could warm up the room a bit - if he asked some of the wizards.
You can't go out for your own safety, someone might find you, he reasoned, trying to show Levi a soft smile rather than a look of concern.
C'mon, lets go and get something to eat, or maybe a hot chocolate?
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Post by LEVI LUWABY on Apr 11, 2016 4:15:39 GMT
Levi stood still. He couldn’t move. He couldn’t move his lips. Hot chocolate? Those words rang across his mind. He had heard about hot chocolate but he had never really tried it. Most often any beverages he had were cold, including tea. It was brewed outside. He moved his still head to look away from Alfie. It wasn’t fair he was liking Alfie. His mom was there. But, Alfie was the only person he was really speaking to.
He shook his head rather quickly. “I… I weak. I am not brave. Brave is not me. I survived world collapse by hiding.” It was rather hard for Levi to think about that. There were so many times he just kept his mouth shut instead of opening it to defend someone who did end up disappearing. Why did people disappear? He didn’t understand. It was just upsetting all around.
“Roof?” Levi asked. He blinked looking at Alfie pointing out the window. “Roof?” he spoke again indicating the window. He wanted to go out the window. ”Get chocolate that is hot and sit outside, under the stars. Please? I want outside, Newt.” Levi was tired of being cooped inside of buildings. He really enjoyed the fresh air he had gotten to see over the past few days.
”Newt protect me?”
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Post by ALFIE NEWTON on Apr 16, 2016 16:03:07 GMT
[attr="class","vall"] Yes, Alfie was there for protection. He was there to look after Levi and the others to the best of his ability. It was his job, after all. He was half tempted to just sit down on the bed and spend the rest of the evening chatting away. But he couldn't. He had responsibilities, other people to look after. He couldn't abandon the other people in his care just to spend time with one. It wasn't fair. In all ways.
I will protect you, Levi. But we cannot go outside, not yet, he said firmly but as kindly as he could. He hoped Levi would understand the reason. The war was still raging on. Despite the best intents of most parties, there were still those that thought the war should continue until the annihilation of one whole side of the planet. People whispered peace and humanity, but it hadn't yet filtered through to the people in charge.
There had even been talks in the Ministry of Magic about obliviating people's memories - specifically muggles - so that they would forget this had ever happened. Alfie thought that idea was stupid, how were people to learn from their mistakes if they couldn't even remember what those mistakes were?
Would you like me to get you some hot chocolate? Alfie asked, trying his best to get Levi to think of something else rather than going outside. It was too dangerous, even with protective spells. It was the best he could do until the morning - the sun would bring enough light to at least walk outside for a moment.
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Post by LEVI LUWABY on May 1, 2016 19:28:00 GMT
A raspy breath across his neck. Levi watched as the ivory colored man pushed against his body. He felt his lips tingle as the shadow of the other man pushed his body back to the headboard. Levi closed his eyes, leaning his head forward to trap his lips. Levi’s eyes shot open to stare at the man who was there to protect him. The quick day dream faded away, as he realized nothing had happened. Little did Levi know how true everything would become one day.
There… At that moment Levi realized how attractive of a man Alfie was. “Newt,” he chirped the name with a smile on his face. “I stay with you and have chocolate, right now, Oui?” Levi took in a deep breath. He stared at Alfie. He couldn’t blush, his body was far too weak to even make that response. His chest beat a bit faster.
He nodded his head again. ”Chocolat!” he spoke back with a heavy French accent. ”What will happen to the muggles that were left behind when… When Germans find out we be gone?” Levi asked curiously. When he turned his head back, he did see a young boy watching them escape, but, left behind. Too many disappearances would cause huge issues.
“Can I go with you?” Levi asked. He didn’t want to be stuck alone in the room all by himself. He wanted to stretch his legs and leave. He wanted to be with Alfie, his savior. He wanted to stay with him.
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Post by ALFIE NEWTON on Jul 17, 2016 8:18:10 GMT
[attr="class","vall"] Alfie smiled at the suddenly upbeat in Levi's voice. Clearly they had found some middle ground somewhere where they could understand each other. He nodded at the question and headed back to the door, swinging it open slightly. Carefully he placed his foot in the gap to stop the door swinging shut. He knew he wasn't supposed to be in a room on his own with someone they had rescued. It was the rules - these people were scared and usually confused about their surroundings. Alfie was supposed to make sure there was always a clear exit for them to see. He was, after all, still a foreign soldier to most of them. They had only had three people try and make a run for it, which all things considered was a pretty low number.
Come on, lets go and get chocolate, he agreed softly, keeping the door open for Levi. Alfie wasn't fond of people following him he much preferred people beside him.
As he stepped into the corridor he quietly considered Levi's question. While every attempt was made to save muggles from danger, especially the ones in the same camps. But it's hard to rescue hundreds of people without the magical world being exposed. He ran his hand through his hair, calculating his answer carefully. We will go back, but we cannot rescue everyone. I have no magic, I can only do so much. But those in power are hoping to save everyone, he began, with a soft smile on his face.
We will try and help them before they are hurt, he added, but he knew that even know the Germans were waking up to find empty cells and prisoners telling stories of an escape.
Tell me about you, he said after they had started walking to the kitchens. I don't even know how old you are. Just a name and a number.
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Post by LEVI LUWABY on Jul 17, 2016 8:39:58 GMT
The smile on the man comforted Levi. It comforted him greatly. The man’s accent. The man’s smell. The way he approached everything. Levi was attached. He was a little duck that was completely attached to the man. This man saved him. He saved his life. This man got him to safety. But, was it really safety? Was he still in a prison? But, he got chocolate. No work. Just chocolate. Chocolate was good. He was afraid it would hurt his stomach. He had hardly eaten. The only thing he had to drink since the escape was some potion a wizard told him to drink. That wizard disappeared long ago.
Levi’s stomach didn’t grumble anymore. It didn’t hurt. He nodded his head and moved out quickly following Alfie. “Chocolat!” Levi exclaimed as if he were a child wanting his chocolate. He cocked his head and stared at Alfie from an angle a puppy would stare at the person talking to them from. “No magic? Why you come?” Levi asked. He thought everyone had magic that came to get them. Was Alfie a muggle? He didn’t believe that. He smiled and laughed. It was a joke. He got it. “Oh! Joke!”
“I have an age.” Levi stated plainly following behind Newt, every few steps sprinting to keep up with his pace. “Fifteen am I. I am not dumb kid.” His English was still shaky, but, Levi would get the hang of it rather quickly. He was perhaps one of the few that were broken out that even understood when people spoke to him. “Where is kitchen? Chocolate. Do you have… Fluffy pillows…” he blinked trying to remember the word. “Marshmellow!”
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Post by ALFIE NEWTON on Jul 17, 2016 9:22:11 GMT
[attr="class","vall"] Alfie felt himself redden slightly. He wasn't supposed to tell anyone who he was, or who he was working for. The prospect of having vampires around was scary enough for some people. It was a prejudice that he was never going to shake. No matter how many lives he saved or how many people he looked after. He was always going to be a threat. But he couldn't lie and say he had magic when he didn't. That would get him into much more trouble that it was worth. So he elected to momentarily ignore the truth and slightly bend a lie.
Not a joke, I'm a soldier, he said in answer to the question, a soft smile still on his face. A British one. I came over to help. The Ministry of Magic wanted some people who were trained in muggle combat to help the wizards and witches. It made sense, and it wasn't false. Alfie had been a soldier in the first war and while the ministry hadn't contacted him because of his military background, it had certainly helped. Vampires, though apparently not to be trusted, were able to sneak into places better. Able to see better in the dark and could smell the scent of blood miles away. Plus if they got shot at, no one was really too worried - though they never voiced that part out loud when Alfie was signing up.
Fifteen. It didn't seem real to have someone so young involved in something so big. But Alfie knew that kids back home were trying to sign up to fight at fifteen. Though authorities said they had to be eighteen, no one was keeping an eye on it. If you looked older you were in. He looked back at Levi and tried to work out if they kid would ever remember the life before war. Or if it would be like this forever. There were hints that the allies were winning but no none could know for sure. All Alfie knew was that it wasn't like the last war. No matter how much the muggle government tried to convince themselves it was.
You speak very good English, Alfie praised, he knew a little bit of french but it was far too inappropriate for a fifteen year old boy. He'd learnt it in bars and brothels. Not exactly language you would use in public. Kitchen is on the left, Alfie added as he pointed to a sign that showed them the direction. Turning the corner there was a strong smell of vegetable soup that was obviously being sent out as dinner. Soup was healthy, warm and not hard to eat which was what a lot of people needed.
I'm sure I can find some for you. Marshmallows were hard to come by because of rationing, but he was sure the cook had a tin or two hidden away for such an occasion.
Are you sure you don't want any soup? he asked as they entered the kitchen and the delicious smell only grew. Alfie looked at the pot of boiled vegetables. There were bags of blood down in the basement for him and his companions to eat. But they were in short supply. Blood was rationed far more than sugar, so they had to make do with whatever everyone else was eating and hope it didn't make them ill. Alfie had sworn off anything that even remotely looked like a potato, for some reason he just couldn't digest them anymore.
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Post by LEVI LUWABY on Aug 21, 2016 11:15:43 GMT
“I don’t like these clothes.” Levi spoke finally about something negative for once in his short little life he spent locked up in the cottage in the middle of who knew where. “The pants are itchy. The shirt is too big.” Levi spoke, his English while complaining became flawless and used perfectly, as perfectly as he could get it. The French accent seemed to disappear. Levi raised his left eyebrow staring at Alfie. “Not a joke, than why you solider? Soldiers in my country have wives and stay with them. You leave wife to help me?” Levi smiled. “I thank you for leaving wife to help me.”
“My parents are muggle. I feel stupid. I don’t keep wand with me. I want wand again.” Levi looked down at the ground, staring at the oddly put together wood flooring. He turned his head back up to Alfie and asked a question that was seemingly random and out of order: “Newt… Why mademoiselle insist on me keeping me slave clothes?” He spoke about the woman who gave him new clothes a while back when he first got settled. She packed his concentration camp clothes up, but, insisted that he doesn’t lose them and keep them. There seemed to be no point at keeping a uniform of him being a prisoner for no reason.
“My English gets better than well when I speak English more than yesterday.” He commented in a soft voice, wondering why Newt had complimented his English. It made no sense. He learned English from his father, who wasn’t rescued. But, that was so long ago. He hadn’t spent time on a fishing boat with an English speaker in years. He moved to the left, and looked at the handdrawn sign indicating around where in the cottage house that was magically expanded of where to go. It was very well thought out. The place seemed to have plenty of room for illegal activities, such as human trafficking.
“Soup. Hot chocolate. Marshmellows all sound stomach good.” Levi spoke nodding his head. He was happy to have something to eat. He just realized how starving he was again. “I feel… My stomach making noise.” He spoke. His stomach didn’t make a noise, but he could feel the rumbling growl of his ravenous stomach. “I want food.”
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Post by ALFIE NEWTON on Sept 7, 2016 11:20:44 GMT
[attr="class","vall"] Alfie glanced at the boy, finally taking a good look at Levi's appearance. He was thin, of course, from months and months of malnourishment and stress. But there was something about him that sparked Alfie's interest. Adventure. Something outside the walls that had confined him for so long. Alfie could relate. There were times where he would think about giving up this venture and escaping into the unknown. But how could he? When his job was to rescue and rehabilitate. How could he leave and find his adventure? So he didn't. He stayed and kept doing his job.
Nodding in agreement over the clothes, Alfie grabbed a few bowls from the shelf and set them down on the table with spoons and some bread with butter already spread. The kitchen was always as stocked as possible because they never knew when people would be coming or going.
I'd offer you something of mine, but I would imagine it would be far too big, he offered, I can have a look later for other clothes but I'm afraid there isn't much on offer.
Grabbing the ladle he scooped some of the soup out into the bowl for Levi and then a half size for himself. He put the bowls back down on the table and took a seat opposite Levi. He was about to explain the wife situation, or lack thereof, but he decided it was better off allowing Levi to believe he was married so he smiled and nodded.
The clothes you were asked to keep are for if we get any children who have outgrown their own. Fabric is hard to come by out here and while it's not the nicest thing to wear in the world. It is something. You don't have to wear them but we'd like you to keep hold of them. Does that make sense?
Reaching for the spoon, Alfie stirred it around the bowl blowing on it slightly to cool it down.
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