"A neighborhood of just haunted manors would probably be very interesting," Cash replied, mirroring Greengrass' grin. This would be fun. This would be different, and would probably get him out of his head more than the walk had. At the very least they'd have muggles and ghosts to talk about, rather than - the things they were actually afraid of.
He picked up his pace, just a titch. Someone had evidently been waiting for them to come, because the gate swung open when they were still eight or so feet away, and creaked in a way that was pleasingly unsettling. Cash glanced at Greengrass, a wry smile on his face. "Well," he said, "Off we go?"
He picked up his pace, just a titch. Someone had evidently been waiting for them to come, because the gate swung open when they were still eight or so feet away, and creaked in a way that was pleasingly unsettling. Cash glanced at Greengrass, a wry smile on his face. "Well," he said, "Off we go?"
MJ made this!