RP: Winging It
Date: 30 March 1999
Characters: Harry Potter, Hermione Granger
Location: Grimmauld Place, elsewhere
Status: Private
Summary: Hermione and Harry go out. Somewhere. At least, that was the plan.
Completion: Complete
Hermione was supposed to drop by his room when it was time for them to go out for the evening. Since they'd already had dinner, he didn't know what they would end up doing, but he was sure they'd figure it out. He smiled slightly as he buttoned his shirt, wondering if he could convince her that staying in would be the best course of action if she didn't have anything planned.
He checked the clock; she'd be upstairs soon, but he was anxious to see her. Dodger jumped from his bed to the floor and ran out of the room, and Harry grabbed his coat and followed him. "Think she might be ready?" he jogged downstairs after the dog. "You can't come though; remember? We don't know where we're going or if you'll be allowed in." He could swear he heard Dodger whine at that. "But I'll definitely see you when we get back."
When he reached Hermione's door, he stopped, listened for her. Definitely movement on the other side. Wondering if she was decent, and maybe imagining her not being decent, just a little, he knocked.
Characters: Harry Potter, Hermione Granger
Location: Grimmauld Place, elsewhere
Status: Private
Summary: Hermione and Harry go out. Somewhere. At least, that was the plan.
Completion: Complete
Hermione was supposed to drop by his room when it was time for them to go out for the evening. Since they'd already had dinner, he didn't know what they would end up doing, but he was sure they'd figure it out. He smiled slightly as he buttoned his shirt, wondering if he could convince her that staying in would be the best course of action if she didn't have anything planned.
He checked the clock; she'd be upstairs soon, but he was anxious to see her. Dodger jumped from his bed to the floor and ran out of the room, and Harry grabbed his coat and followed him. "Think she might be ready?" he jogged downstairs after the dog. "You can't come though; remember? We don't know where we're going or if you'll be allowed in." He could swear he heard Dodger whine at that. "But I'll definitely see you when we get back."
When he reached Hermione's door, he stopped, listened for her. Definitely movement on the other side. Wondering if she was decent, and maybe imagining her not being decent, just a little, he knocked.