|Charlie Weasley (singed) wrote in time_of_trial,|
@ 2009-10-15 16:24:00
|Entry tags:||character: charlie weasley, character: hestia jones|
Who: Hestia and Charlie
Where: Hestia’s house in Ireland.
When: Last night, after their journal conversation.
Charlie aparated into Hestia’s yard, holding a case of beer. He wasn’t entire sure what he was going to do when he got there but he knew that he had to do something. If she had just asked him to go to that stupid dance with her, he probably would have. He stood at the door for moments. He wasn’t sure why he was nervous, it was just Hestia. That’s a lie. She had stopped being just Hestia months ago. He shifted his weight a little bit and smirked his typical Charlie smirk.
He raised his fist and banged on the door. “Hestia, lemme in!” He shouted. Of course, Charlie wasn’t going to wait the four seconds it would take for her to get to the door and instead used his wand to let himself in. “Nevermind, I’m in your kitchen.” He called through the house, moving towards the kitchen to put the beer in the fridge.