Crack
Kaboom
The rain pours, thunder rumbles, and winds howl. Of course, this was london, the normal, beautiful summer weather... only made... so much better... by the chillyness the dementors'd set throughout the city, and the country.
A small pop, and Jess was there, his travelling cloak deflecting the rain, the hood pulled down, so that he could see. He looked around and walked forward, up a set of stairs, and then disappearing, along with the stairs, into a blank wall. Very curious.
Jess entered the hall of Grimmauld place, taking his cloak off and breathing deeply, shivering slightly. he'd been hoping more people would be here, but that was how the tables had turned, and when you go hide under a rock for a few weeks, people are bound to feel some hostility to you.
He walked into the kitchen, pulling a slightly larger than usual galleon out of his pocket, tapping it with his wand, then placing it on his table, waiting for the others.
He shivered and remembered how cold he was, laughing slightly and pulling his wand out. "Incendio," he murmered, watching the blue flames fly from his wand and land, dancing merrily in the fireplace, brightening the whole room up.
He then smiled and pulled his chair out and took a seat where his galleon was, waiting for the others to join him.