RP: Anyone home?
Date: Saturday 06 June 1998
Characters: Ginny Weasley, Ron Weasley, Hermione Granger, Harry Potter
Location: Grimmauld Place
Status: Private
Summary: Ginny finally makes it by for a visit.
Completion: inComplete
Ginny was excited to get to see her friends. And Ron, of course. He'd invited her when he'd been at the shoppe the day before. It was cool to find out that he'd be helping out there as well. She'd get to see him a whole lot more than she did now. She missed him.
Shell Cottage was much more relaxed than the Burrow. Fleur had taken her by the shoppe for a bit and then had brought her back and she'd spent the afternoon helping her in the garden. Being outside like that had been nice. And it had been surprisingly nice to spend time alone with Fleur. Gin owed her a lot for being so good to her.
Bill had been fine with her going to Grimmauld Place and she promised not to stay long before tossing a handful of floo powder into the grate and stepping into the flames.
The spinning always got to her.
She tumbled out the other end and managed to keep to her feet, looking around the room and dusting herself off. "Anyone home?" she called.
Characters: Ginny Weasley, Ron Weasley, Hermione Granger, Harry Potter
Location: Grimmauld Place
Status: Private
Summary: Ginny finally makes it by for a visit.
Completion: inComplete
Ginny was excited to get to see her friends. And Ron, of course. He'd invited her when he'd been at the shoppe the day before. It was cool to find out that he'd be helping out there as well. She'd get to see him a whole lot more than she did now. She missed him.
Shell Cottage was much more relaxed than the Burrow. Fleur had taken her by the shoppe for a bit and then had brought her back and she'd spent the afternoon helping her in the garden. Being outside like that had been nice. And it had been surprisingly nice to spend time alone with Fleur. Gin owed her a lot for being so good to her.
Bill had been fine with her going to Grimmauld Place and she promised not to stay long before tossing a handful of floo powder into the grate and stepping into the flames.
The spinning always got to her.
She tumbled out the other end and managed to keep to her feet, looking around the room and dusting herself off. "Anyone home?" she called.