[ That was a name he hadn't expected to hear outside of hushed conversations. Of course Harry knew what- who- The Archive was, but he hadn't expected it to be someone so... tiny. The wizard's brow furrowed as he took another look at this girl; the temptation to use his Sight was strong, but if she was telling the truth, that could very well bite him viciously on the ass. ]
... [ Without a word, Harry went to his door and opened it up, stepping through to the other side. His threshold wasn't strong; hell, it was practically nonexistent, but there was something there. He turned around on the other side and faced Ivy - he hated doing this, but better safe than sorry. He stared at her quietly - if she really was The Archive, she should understand what he wanted her to do: cross without his invitation, and leave some of her power (however much it may be), at the door.
He even stepped back to give her enough space to do so. ]
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... [ Without a word, Harry went to his door and opened it up, stepping through to the other side. His threshold wasn't strong; hell, it was practically nonexistent, but there was something there. He turned around on the other side and faced Ivy - he hated doing this, but better safe than sorry. He stared at her quietly - if she really was The Archive, she should understand what he wanted her to do: cross without his invitation, and leave some of her power (however much it may be), at the door.
He even stepped back to give her enough space to do so. ]