Who: Bill & Fleur (wuuuuut?)
Where: Their room at Grimmauld Place / the evac centre
When: A couple weeks after the evacuation

Bill was a light sleeper - so were most who had ever attended the Academy in a servant capacity. Truly deep sleep had once been dangerous. But these days it was useful in other ways.

He woke to a low snuffling sound and got up, slowly and carefully. He and Fleur had one of the smaller rooms, while most of the evacuees bunked down together, some of the larger suites holding ten or fifteen at a time. But theirs was big enough for a little side room, probably an old powder room, where Fabien now slept in an ancient crib that had probably held hundreds of little infant Blacks.

"Shhh..." he soothed, picking up his son and rocking him gently back to sleep, glancing as he did so towards the gap in the curtains where the faintest beam of light was coming through. It was almost morning.

He lay Fabien back in the crib and stretched before crawling back into bed. It was too comfortable to get up properly yet. Fleur stirred as he curled one broad arm around her. "S'all right," he mumbled, lightly kissing her cheek. "Go back to sleep."

Who: Neville & Ginny
Featuring: Bill, Umbridge Evan Rosier (NPC), Frank (NPC), random Outsiders and servants
Mentioned Ron, Seamus (from a distance, no obligation to stick to it), Justin

OPEN TO: Weasleys & Outsiders involved in Academy rescue
(Ginny needs someone to carry her out of the building)

( I'm in a frenzeeeeehhhh!!! BRRRRR! )

Who: Bleur
What: Time together
Why: Because they miss each other
When: Friday evening
Rating: Who knows

( Escalier de rêves en colimaçon/Colimaçon, en colimaçon )

Who: Bill and open to Grimmauld-ers
Where: Grimmauld Place
What: Bill is annoyed and lonely.... I'm bored... So bored that I typed all this on my iPhone 0.o

Bill was angry, and he was bored. This might not have been so bad - boredom was better than hard labour, to a point - but it didn't take long for him to start worrying about his family at the Academy. His fears for Ginny and Ron were always there, always lurking at the back of his mind. But they at least had the option of staying out of trouble. Fleur was a spy, in the end, and they could find her out at any time. And she had taken their baby back into the wolf pit with her. Thinking about it made his stomach churn, but he could think of little else. He was convinced that he could never love anything as much in his life as that tiny part of him, the tiny innocent face, his own son. He wondered how his parents had ever survived losing three - no, four now, he thought guiltily - of their kids to the other side. There was absolutely bugger all he could do to protect anyone, when it was his JOB to protect them, and it drove him mad.

Charlie had leant him his wand, and he flicked it angrily at the book on the far table. "Accio!" He had been in the sitting room now for three hours, trying to get one damn spell to work. He was beginning to think he must be too old to learn anything at all. He remembered, vaguely, being quite good at simple spells as a teen, before his capture, but after fourteen years it just wouldn't come to him. There was something ridiculous about a thirty year old man struggling with a spell a fourteen year old should have no trouble with. "Accio," he snapped again. The book wobbled sympathetically before giving up. "Fuck it," Bill growled, tossing the wand onto the table.

Who: Fleur & anyone at Grimmauld, Andromeda
What: Fleur in labour
Where: Grimmauld
When: Monday afternoon
Rating: PG-13/R for cursing?

( Insert witty text )

Who: The Weasleys and anyone else who would happen to want to drop in
When: New Year's Eve
Where: Grimmauld place
Reason: To bring in the new year!
Rating: Low

( Ring out the old, ring in the new, Ring, happy bells, across the snow: The year is going, let him go; Ring out the false, ring in the true. - Alfred, Lord Tennyson )

Who: Fleur and Bill
What: Together time
When: 9:30 PM Wednesday
Where: Bill & Charlie's
Warnings: TBD. V for Veela

( You played dead, but you never bled )

Who: Bill and Charlie
When: Friday
Where: Charlie's house, where else
What: talking

( And hermit like, shunning the light, wastes its fair bloom upon the night )

Who: Bleur
What: Baby appointment tiem. With polyjuice!
Where: Charlie's --> Bulgaria
When: Friday
Why: Fleur wants her baby's daddy at her appointment.

( Tell me, what did I do wrong/To make you stay away so long/'Cause baby love, my baby love/Been missing ya, miss kissing ya )

Who: Bill and Molly aww
Where: Charlie's house
When: Today?
What: Awww
Why: Awwwwwwwww

( Child, I know you're weary... and your eyes want to close, but just trust in Mama's singing, and the gift tomorrow's bringing, trust me, Mama knows. )

Who: Fleur and Bill
What: VEELA SAD EMO SMASH OF SMASHINESS
Where: Charlie house?
When: When Fleur said she's be there.
Rating: TBD -- 34307 for Veela

( I know you're running out of trust/Wishing you were dead )

Who: Bill, Charlie, Arthur
Where: Charlie's House
What: Reunion dramatique?
Why: Bill hasn't seen his dad in 13 years... and he wants him to know he's not dead

( When you commin' home dad, I don't know when, but we'll get together then )

Who: Bill & Charlie (dream team)
Where: Bill's hut, the forest
When: Tonight
What: The great escape
Why: Bill has been stuck in the stupid hut for eight months. MOVING ON!

( Who will rescue mee? )

Who: Bleur
What: Together time!
When: Monday night
Why:...Fleur thinks she's fat.

( Hormonal pregnant Veela, wee )

Who: Bleur
What: ...Bleur?
Where: The hut, duh
Why: Fleur thinks she's getting fat and misses Bill
Ratings/Warnings: With these two? Who knows. TBD

( Mon amour, mon amour/J't'entends pas mon amour/Dis-moi où t'es allé )

WHO: Ginny and Bill Weasley
WHAT: Catching up
WHERE: Bill's hut
WHEN: Immediately following This Entry on Friday afternoonish.
WHY: Because it's been ages since she's seen her brother.
RATING: Low
STATUS: Incomplete


( What's the use in ever trying? Nothing's changing anyway )

Who: Bill and OPEN
Where: The grounds
When: Monday, during the day
Why: Bill needs more interaction
Warnings: Probably none

( Solidarity, solidarity, solidarity forever... )

Who: Bleur
What: Fleur can't take it anymore.
Where: The hut
When: Saturday night
Why: Pregnant veela needs a reason?
Warnings: ...TBD

( Jolie syndrome de l’amour )