"I'll see if Dad can talk to him. He's probably the only person Dean has ever listened to without question."
He shrugged and flagged down a house elf for some lunch. "Beats me, man. This is probably something the Hat cooked up, so I couldn't even begin to guess. Oh him? That's George, believe it or not, he's a local vampire. Yeah, I know. He doesn't look like one we've seen before and I don't get the sparkles one bit. He nearly mowed me down in a magical sleigh before you and Dean showed up."
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Date: 2011-01-24 12:04 am (UTC)He shrugged and flagged down a house elf for some lunch. "Beats me, man. This is probably something the Hat cooked up, so I couldn't even begin to guess. Oh him? That's George, believe it or not, he's a local vampire. Yeah, I know. He doesn't look like one we've seen before and I don't get the sparkles one bit. He nearly mowed me down in a magical sleigh before you and Dean showed up."