Patronus to all Order members

[ocularlunacy.livejournal.com]

Public response is deafeningly positive. The entire country's either mad enough or desperate enough to take the Prophet's phony slant of everything being for our protection and not question anything they print. Registration will cost us every lead we've found and every suspect who has the means to get around this, and believe me when I say that's most every one of them. These Death Eater's have probably been using Dark magic most of their lives, nothing Barty or the morons in the courts do will change that.

This is a political blockade, pure and simple, against anyone wanting to defend themselves and anyone other than the Ministry who might take matters into their own hands when the job's left undone and shoddy. We can't fight, we can't defend, can't get word out or even escape in an incident, and all surveillance will be at a halt.

In a crisis most civilians would kill their pets if the law even hinted it would protect them. If we tolerate this, so will they, and Barty will keep playing his game of catch-up while those people die. If you do it and you're questioned, no word of any of the rest of us. It's time.

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[fleasaremurder.livejournal.com]

*Sirius and Remus are both home, and even as the silvery thing dissipates, Sirius is frowning.*

Well. Bollocks to that.

[looneyloopy.livejournal.com]

*So is Remus. He'd been in the middle of looking for one of his Benny Goodman records when the Patronus showed up, and he's still sitting on the floor by the bookcase that holds the albums. The Rolling Stones' "Let It Bleed" lies forgotten in his lap.*

Mm. I wondered what it would take to tip things to this point.

[fleasaremurder.livejournal.com]

*Sirius is already shaking his head.*

I can't believe people are swallowing this. I can't do it. Even if it gets me fired, you know we can't do it.

[looneyloopy.livejournal.com]

*The look he gives Sirius is patient, but there's something bitter at the tightening of his mouth.*

You can't. I can't afford not to.

[fleasaremurder.livejournal.com]

*Sirius looks at Remus, and then shrugs.*

Well.

You have to register a wand. Doesn't have to be the one you use all the time.

[looneyloopy.livejournal.com]

*He tends to come over particularly introverted whenever the lycanthropy laws come up, frustrated and embattled, but Sirius's words are enough to jolt him out of it. He watches him closely, wheels turning, working it through before he'll let himself get too hopeful.*

...A secondary one? Register mine again for everything above-board, and then use the new one for - ?

[fleasaremurder.livejournal.com]

Buy a new one, register that, use it for day to day stuff like the dishes, say the other broke if anyone asks. I mean, you'd rather the wand you've had forever for fighting, wouldn't you?

[looneyloopy.livejournal.com]

...Oh, you're brilliant.

*The words are low, half rapidly thinking ahead and half open admiration. Every single combat situation for the last eight months has been a tremendous risk for Remus, and he's still not sure how he hasn't been caught out for being at the ICW, at St. Mungo's. He's officially on record as having performed magic at both those incidents, and if anyone at the Werewolf Registry had bothered to check, he could well be in Azkaban right now. If he was lucky. Registering a new wand won't totally eliminate the problem, he'll still be on two separate rosters for the Trace, but at least it'll give him a clean alibi if they bother checking his wand before deciding he's gone rogue. Remus is under no illusion that he'd ever get anything resembling a fair trial, but it's a risk he's willing to take, and this will mitigate it a little.*

Sirius, that's -

[fleasaremurder.livejournal.com]

Don't get all excited yet, I mean, you've still got to use a new one for--you know, everything else.

*But he does look, at the very least, very pleased that Remus is so pleased.*

[looneyloopy.livejournal.com]

But that's fine, it makes it that much harder for them to pin anything to me - what's a few broken dishes while I'm getting used to it?

*Grinning now, he leaves the record on the floor and crosses to kiss Sirius briefly, but soundly, in thanks.*

Oh, you're brilliant. We should've thought of that months ago. And you? I suppose you're just - not going to do it, full stop, then?

[fleasaremurder.livejournal.com]

Well, your regular Trace is just on you, but tracing just the wands makes it much easier to get around. I suppose I'll just have to make enough fuss for the both of us, yeah?

[looneyloopy.livejournal.com]

Oh. Please do.

*He sits by him, tucked back into the corner of the couch, watching him. He's still smiling, but there's a more thoughtful cast to it now.*

Really, though, what do you think the Department will do? It can't just be you and Moody who are refusing, among the Aurors.

[fleasaremurder.livejournal.com]

Hm. Dunno. I don't hear any consequences in this mess yet, so who knows. I can't imagine the Death Eaters are too happy about it either, though. So that's helpful, I guess.

[looneyloopy.livejournal.com]

Well. We'll manage, whatever Scrimgeour does. I'm with you.