[L] Dr Bunchington's Panic

[Dr. Bunchington]

Dr Bunchington slammed the door to his office after charging into it. He had just lost his temper and was not best pleased about it. (ooc: See Twiddling.) However what was much worse was the fact that Dr bunchington knew this boy. They had met once before under rather intresting circumstances.
"What have I done!" Munchy wailed. "I've got to tell someone!"
He turned to a covered picture on his wall and removed the black velvet cloth. Underneath was a dark, dusty oil painting of a man sitting on an armchair in front of an enormous fireplace.
"What should I do Proffessor?" Munchy asked the man in the painting.
The man stirred a little and then caughed. "All this time under that awful cloth and you haven't the time for a simple 'hello' first? Well that's just great; you help out a student and they give you nothing but trouble!"
"Oh carm down Deitrich." Munchy adressed his former house master by surname alone. "I'd like to say its lovely to see you but its not, its simply awful."
"Yes, you could never stand even a simple complication could you?!"
"Oh buzz off!" Munchy got a bit of the shakes. He fumbled inside his jacket pocket for his flask. He pulled it out and took a quick gulp.
"There are other ways of keeping your youthful complexion you know!" Deitrich expalined.
"Yes, Yes. Now what about the boy...?"
"Well, i suggest going to see the Headmistress, she's an ex-pupil of yours i understand."
"Your quite right but i'm just not sure she'd understand."
"Try her and see."
"Is that all you have to offer?" Munchy demanded.
"Yes."
"Oh bother. " Munchy muttered as he covered the picture.

[Henry Boggleworth]

Boggleworth rapped loudly on Munchy's door then barged right on in. He was in no mood to be polite to him, limping in he nigh on shouted "tell me the truth uncle" the word uncle being spat in a very sarcastic tone.
"are you really my uncle? I found something, that suggests that you aren't!" Boggleworth was being hasty and abrupt but he was anxious and confused so wasn't acting like he usually does. He stood with his hands on his hips staring intently at his so called uncle

[Dr. Bunchington]

"Sit down." Munchy gestured towards a chair. "We need to talk about this."
Munchy opened the draw of his desk and pulled out a small leather backed book. he flipped through the pages until he found the bit he was after.
"Here it is. Right. By the power vested in me by the Department of Magical Law Inforcement i hereby place into my care Henry Boggleworth. So Henry, as i wrote here in my offical notebook you are under my care. I'm not your uncle but i am your gaurdian."

[Henry Boggleworth]

Boggleworth slumped down into the chair, his limp giving him trouble. Boggleworth was still confused but at least he was talking about it. so he's my guardian then but why? he wondered
"how could you become my guardian? what happened to my family?" Boggleworth asked his voice strained

[Dr. Bunchington]

Munchy rubbed his forehead, it was considerably itchy.
"I don't know what happened." Munchy lied. "I found you, lost and confused. You needed me. All i did was give you a chance."

[Henry Boggleworth]

Boggleworth didn't believe his guardian and his voice showed it "found me! where the heck did you find me! lost and confused!" he grated becoming slightly annoyed, he wanted the truth "me lost and confused! how old was I then?" he asked hoping to catch Munchy out

[Dr. Bunchington]

"Old enough to responible for your own actions, but not old enough to understand them." Munchy explained. "Everything i've done i've done for your good Henry. i think you've just got to accept that."

[Henry Boggleworth]

Boggleworth didn't doubt Munchy's motives but still he couldn't help but feel suspicious and he wanted to know the truth but he didn't want to show the diary though
"I don't doubt that! but still you talk in riddles, give me the truth! You know what happened to my family, I know you do, all I want is to know what happened" Boggleworth was getting a little emotional a tear rolled down his cheek as he said "I just want to know them! what happened!" he pleaded staring intently, even with the tears, into Munchy's eyes

[Dr. Bunchington]

"If i tell you too much then all that will happen is that things will get worse and you'll begin to remember what happened. We don't want that." Munchy got up and walked to the door. "I did what i was obliged to do. Nothing more, nothing less. Perhaps soon i can tell you what i did but for now i need to persue a new course of action. Talking to an old student of mine might allow me to help you further." Munchy lied once again. "perhaps then, when it is safe for us all, then i might return what is your and end this. But now you must wait. when i am ready for you i will call you again."
And with that he left the office slamming the door behind him like a child sent from the dinner table.
(See Prof. Wigglyfish's office for more)

[Henry Boggleworth]

Boggleworth gazed at the door wondering if he should follow, he hadn't really found any answers but at least he'd tried, maybe I should just leave my past alone, it doesn't sound too, well good really he thought as he staggered from the room