|Ginny M. Weasley (quafflequeen) wrote in uprisingrpg,|
@ 2011-07-20 17:32:00
|Entry tags:||bill weasley, ginny weasley|
Who: Ginny & Bill
What: Little sister to the rescue.
Where: Bill's place.
When: Wednesday afternoon.
Warnings: Drunkeness? IDK.
Status: In progress.
Ginny had just gotten out of practice when she saw Bill's note and instantly got worried. More by the blood than anything else, because as much as he said he was dying, she was pretty sure he was just drunk or hungover. Still, that didn't stop her from wanting or needing to be sure he was okay. She was worried about him a lot, lately. Not only was he still healing from his injuries, but he'd lost his wife and one of his brothers. Ginny had lost them too, but she tried not to think about that lately, tried to push the emotions down even though she knew it would come back to bite her in the arse some day soon. Bill on the other hand, didn't seem to be able to do so that easily, and she didn't judge him for that. She couldn't even imagine what he was going through, not to the full extent anyway, but she could always be there for him when he needed her.
Making a quick stop at her and Harry's new home, Ginny grabbed some hangover remedies and a few other things and left a note for Harry letting him know where she'd gone off to. Still in the clothes she'd changed into after practice, with her hair (still damp from the shower) drawn back into a ponytail, Ginny apparated to just inside Bill's home. As she arrived with a slight pop that echoed through the room, she called out, "Bill?" Heading in the direction of the bathroom, which was were she was pretty sure he'd said she was, Ginny added, "You down this way?"