RP: A wander through Hogsmeade
Date: 20 December, 1999
Characters: George Weasley, Ginny Weasley
Location: Hogsmeade
Status: Private
Summary: The siblings take a chilly walk together and find something George needs.
Completion: Complete
George left the warmth of the shop with a shiver for the outside, and zipped his jacket a bit higher. He'd finished a last bit of shopping, and had a familiar urge to walk. He could barely stand the idea of being inside lately, warm and stuffy and sleepy next to the fire. Something in him had caught the wanderlust.
Was it because he wasn't meant to be alone? Because he wasn't meant to be still? The museum things were taking off on their own, working themselves out rather neatly with little guidance from him, although he was still excited about the project. He could be playing in Hermione's workroom, making lollies, but something about the cold...
He turned toward the school, and some of the places he'd visited as a student, walking slowly and without any real sense of purpose. It was freezing and the air felt good, and he was in the mood to walk.
Characters: George Weasley, Ginny Weasley
Location: Hogsmeade
Status: Private
Summary: The siblings take a chilly walk together and find something George needs.
Completion: Complete
George left the warmth of the shop with a shiver for the outside, and zipped his jacket a bit higher. He'd finished a last bit of shopping, and had a familiar urge to walk. He could barely stand the idea of being inside lately, warm and stuffy and sleepy next to the fire. Something in him had caught the wanderlust.
Was it because he wasn't meant to be alone? Because he wasn't meant to be still? The museum things were taking off on their own, working themselves out rather neatly with little guidance from him, although he was still excited about the project. He could be playing in Hermione's workroom, making lollies, but something about the cold...
He turned toward the school, and some of the places he'd visited as a student, walking slowly and without any real sense of purpose. It was freezing and the air felt good, and he was in the mood to walk.