Bill Weasley (billofnight) wrote in ageofdarkness, @ 2010-09-27 19:47:00 |
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Entry tags: | bill weasley, molly weasley |
Who: Bill and Molly aww
Where: Charlie's house
When: Today?
What: Awww
Why: Awwwwwwwww
Bill was bored. Not being able to leave the house was frustrating, since he was so close to freedom and yet wasn't able to enjoy it properly. He was used - too used - to being on his own, but the problem was that before he had had plenty to do. Now he aimlessly wandered the house, practiced cooking (badly), writing (badly) and even, on one memorable occasion, dancing (terribly). He felt more like a child now than he had at the age of sixteen. His life hadn't exactly been normal for the last fourteen odd years, and it showed.
He picked up a book and flicked through it before giving up. He hadn't ever been much of a reader, and now his unpracticed eyes tended to tire before his brain had even had a chance to process. Then he jumped, as there was a knock on the door. Arthur, and Fleur they had been expecting, but the protocol wasn't very clear on what to do if someone just randomly came to the door. Charlie had promised him that the house was as safe as he could make it, but that didn't mean they still couldn't have found him. But they weren't looking, at least he thought they weren't. Fleur would have told him if they were looking for him. Unless she didn't know...
Panicked thoughts going round in circles, he picked up a heavy poker from the disused fireplace and padded down the hall in his socks. Probably a postman, he thought. Or... or.... he couldn't think of any other unthreatening things. The opaque pane glass section of the door was useless. He made a mental note to tell Charlie to get a peep hole, or something. He hid the poker, unconvincingly, behind his back, and opened the door a crack. What he saw made him drop the poker, and it narrowly missed his foot. "Mum?"