Date: 2009-09-20 04:52 am (UTC)
I sigh. "I was there when Professor Broom found you," I say picking up one of the cats and stroking it.

"I helped Broom take care of you for a few months and he asked me for advice in letters up until the 1960's or so, then we lost touch."

I sigh again, here comes the hard part. "At least we did until a week before he died....when he told me he had cancer. He asked me to look after you."
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