Who: romayyyyne What: talking about love. When: Thursday night. Where: Astronomy Tower Warnings: possible sadness, idk.
This was possibly the most risky thing Romilda had ever done. She had incurred Umbridge's wrath once already, and she was close to getting Wayne in trouble, too. But unless she absolutely had to, there was no way she was talking to him about this in writing. It didn't matter what she had to do in order to do this properly, he was worth it. So was George.
She had taken the Floo to Morag's house to have less of a trip to the castle, and flown to the Astronomy Tower. It was late at night, and she'd warn warm, dark clothes to avoid detection and cold on the trip. Thankfully, when she first touched down on the tower, there didn't seem to be anyone there, but she held her breath for a few minutes before she felt more sure that no one would be coming up to see about the intrusion.
Only Wayne would be coming, she hoped. She really needed to see him, really missed him, even more now when she was unsure how this was going to go. Oh, she hoped she wasn't going to hurt him, when all she wanted to do was love him. Loving George hadn't changed that, at all.
Setting her broom down, she sat down to lean against the wall, curling deep into her jacket. It wasn't a cold night, but it had been cold on the trip over. She didn't have a concept of what time it was, but hopefully she'd made good time. Hopefully he hadn't come and then left.