RP: Bad moon rising
Date: February 3, 2005 (Very early a.m.)
Characters: Bill Weasley, Ginny Weasley
Location: Basement of Bill and Fleur's house
Status: Private
Summary: Ginny spends a frightful night.
Completion: Complete
Ginny had shivered lightly when she'd hugged Bill fiercely before closing the basement door shut behind him, sliding the locks into place and resetting the enchantments before sliding down the smooth surface to the floor, curling her arms around her knees as she rested her chin on them, her wand clutched tight.
They'd talked softly through the door for a few minutes before he very firmly bade her to be ready. The agonizing screams and groans started soon after and Ginny blinked back hard tears at the sounds of her brother going through torment, fighting the panic that welled up inside her at the low, vicious growling that came suddenly on the other side of the door. The hair on the back of her neck stood on end at the half-understandable words that filtered through the door, the horrific scrapings and terrifying thuds as the beast tried to break down the door between them. In a wavering voice, she'd gently reassured her brother that she was still there, that she still loved him and would not give up on him. Her words were met with a chilling howl and fierce, labored panting.
In the long hours of the morning, the panting grew quieter and exhaustion overtook Ginny finally, falling asleep sitting up against the door. It was there that she awoke as the sunlight streamed in through the windows and the silence on the other side of the door was more frightening to her than anything she'd heard the night before. With shaking hands, she undid the locks and opened the door, finding Bill unconscious in the middle of the small room.
Accioing her medkit, she eased his head onto her lap, brushing his hair from his face as she spoke softly. "Bill, love, I'm here."
Characters: Bill Weasley, Ginny Weasley
Location: Basement of Bill and Fleur's house
Status: Private
Summary: Ginny spends a frightful night.
Completion: Complete
Ginny had shivered lightly when she'd hugged Bill fiercely before closing the basement door shut behind him, sliding the locks into place and resetting the enchantments before sliding down the smooth surface to the floor, curling her arms around her knees as she rested her chin on them, her wand clutched tight.
They'd talked softly through the door for a few minutes before he very firmly bade her to be ready. The agonizing screams and groans started soon after and Ginny blinked back hard tears at the sounds of her brother going through torment, fighting the panic that welled up inside her at the low, vicious growling that came suddenly on the other side of the door. The hair on the back of her neck stood on end at the half-understandable words that filtered through the door, the horrific scrapings and terrifying thuds as the beast tried to break down the door between them. In a wavering voice, she'd gently reassured her brother that she was still there, that she still loved him and would not give up on him. Her words were met with a chilling howl and fierce, labored panting.
In the long hours of the morning, the panting grew quieter and exhaustion overtook Ginny finally, falling asleep sitting up against the door. It was there that she awoke as the sunlight streamed in through the windows and the silence on the other side of the door was more frightening to her than anything she'd heard the night before. With shaking hands, she undid the locks and opened the door, finding Bill unconscious in the middle of the small room.
Accioing her medkit, she eased his head onto her lap, brushing his hair from his face as she spoke softly. "Bill, love, I'm here."