"Well good. I think Parkinson would be severely put out if her servant stopped lighting her fire for her." Ginny rolled her eyes. "But Weasley's are resilient, don't you know?" Her muscles were still weak and in pain she was still having a bit of trouble breathing and she still had the vague feeling that she was going to sick up, but she wasn't focusing on that now. Now she had a light that she'd been missing for quite a while. She had her hope back full force. Alone, chances of getting out were slim, but with two of them...