Ginny's room at outsideinn
Ginny's room at the Inn has a large window overlooking the grounds, one that has white half-curtains for rustling-in-the-breeze purposes and a view of the night sky, and the moon most nights. It's simple, painted a green that's just a little darker than pastel, with a large white bed shoved up against the wall, right beneath the window.
(What? Ginny jumping on the bed the minute she discovers her room? NEVER.)
There's a Weird Sisters poster on the back of the door, and what looks like a copy of her Gwenog Jones poster is on one wall. There's a bookshelf on another, full of books, notebooks, and little trinkets that remind her of home. Like a little strutting figure of Viktor Krum that makes her giggle every time her gaze happens to fall on it. Or the purple, fuzzy, pygmy puff-shaped pillow on the bed that makes her squeal the first time she sees it.
There's a table beside the bed with a shiny lamp on it; it looks like it's made of mother-of-pearl and casts a neat rainbowy glow over everything when it's turned on at night. And on the table is a picture of her family, and one of Harry. Whenever she walks into the room, he turns and smiles at her.
There's also a radio that every so often plays a Potterwatch when she turns it on. Sure, they're ones she's heard before ... but it's still kind of comforting.
(What? Ginny jumping on the bed the minute she discovers her room? NEVER.)
There's a Weird Sisters poster on the back of the door, and what looks like a copy of her Gwenog Jones poster is on one wall. There's a bookshelf on another, full of books, notebooks, and little trinkets that remind her of home. Like a little strutting figure of Viktor Krum that makes her giggle every time her gaze happens to fall on it. Or the purple, fuzzy, pygmy puff-shaped pillow on the bed that makes her squeal the first time she sees it.
There's a table beside the bed with a shiny lamp on it; it looks like it's made of mother-of-pearl and casts a neat rainbowy glow over everything when it's turned on at night. And on the table is a picture of her family, and one of Harry. Whenever she walks into the room, he turns and smiles at her.
There's also a radio that every so often plays a Potterwatch when she turns it on. Sure, they're ones she's heard before ... but it's still kind of comforting.