WHO: Ginny and Bill Weasley WHAT: Siblingtype bonding and catching up WHERE: The hut. (Kind of sounds like a cool cafe place haha) WHEN: Monday late morning/Early Afternoon WHY: Ginny said she'd visit and they have...things to discuss RATING: Lowish? STATUS: Incomplete
If questioned about how long it took her, or how many stops she'd had to make on the way down, or how much pain she was in when she made it to the Entrance Hall, Ginny would lie. It wasn't that she'd overestimated what she was capable of; she mostly hadn't realized just how far Parkinson's room was from the damn door to the castle. And since when were the grounds so large and hilly looking? Oh she was not looking to the trip back up.
She'd cross that bridge later though. Now she was focused on getting to the hut and seeing her brother. You'd think after 13 years of separation she wouldn't feel so off about not having seen him for nearly three weeks. She couldn't quite help it though. It was comforting to know that he was here and safe and alive rather than the alternative. And she was just getting to know him again. She rather liked their time together, limited as it may be by each of their respective responsibilities.
She was thankful it was nice enough out for her to be walking about. Warmer and not raining at least. Two things worth celebrating over. Eventually, after a few stops to rest her muscles and keep her bearings, she made it down to the hut a little short of breath and gave a look around for her brother.
"Bill?" She called out, figuring he'd be outside doing some sort of work. She leaned against the hut for support as she crept around the side. "Bill?" She called out again.