Neville Algernon Longbottom (nevilleftw) wrote in ageofdarkness, @ 2010-04-02 19:09:00 |
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Entry tags: | evan rosier, neville longbottom |
Who: Neville & Evan
Where: Hospital Wing/?
When: Foward dated - thursday night 8/4
What: Oh God who knows... probably some pain
Warnings: Edit: Blood, torture, sexual misconduct
Neville was scrubbing the damn Hospital Wing from top to bottom for the second night in a row. Apparently the first time had not been good enough. It was infuriating - the man could do it himself with a wave of his wand, but no. Sometimes Neville thought Rosier just liked seeing him sweat. He'd been glad when the man had left - and soon after he had attained his position with Malfoy anyway, so he hadn't thought he would have to worry about him returning, but apparently Rosier was taking Malfoy's absence as an excuse to get back his old dogsbody. Neville hadn't realised how the relatively simple task of taking care of Malfoy had softened him. After two nights on his hands and knees on the stone floor, his arms and back were killing him, not to mention the callouses on his hands that had already cracked open and bled.
He glanced over his shoulder - Rosier had a habit of sneaking up - and seeing that he had still not returned from dinner, he stood up and stretched. His eyes went to the window, where the sun was setting idyllically behind the mountains. He leant on the windowsill and stared at it, wondering how such beautiful things could still exist in a world full of so much misery.