charlesweasley (charlesweasley) wrote in uprisingrpg, @ 2011-06-07 02:42:00 |
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Entry tags: | charlie weasley, ron weasley |
Who: Charlie and Ron
What: Speaking with one of his brothers in the hospital
When: Monday; Late Evening
Where: St. Mungo's
Warnings: Language, I'm sure.
Status: Incomplete
His Mother was sitting in Bill's room at the moment and his Father had just left with Victoire, taking her back to the burrow so she could get a proper night's sleep. She wanted to sleep in bed with Bill but they weren't sure if that was the best idea. With his Mum there now to look after Bill, Charlie felt free to slip away from the room and stroll through the halls enough to clear his mind.
His arms were crossed over his chest, as he paced back and forth, thinking over everything that had occurred. In his anger, which was half directed at the Ministry and half at the world in general, he had managed to make a total ass of himself. He had hurt his brother, that had been clear. He had hurt Katie as well; or he at least thought he had. He may have hated the Ministry but he wanted the decency to quit, not to be thrown out on his ass. Especially when he didn't stand by the reasoning. He felt that this move from the new Minister was so very wrong. It was going to alienate him from the people he was serving and that was never the way to start out a term at the Ministry.
Giving a light sigh, he made his way through the halls, until he found himself at a vending machin. His hand slipped into his pocket, pulling out a few small coins, and placed them into the slot. Pressing a button, he listened as the can dropped down from the machine and into the opening at the bottle. He pulled out the fizz and popped open the can, taking a quick drink from the top. He planned to stay around this area for awhile, enjoying the silence and the space.