who: Ginny Weasley and Luna lovegood Where: the field between the Lovegood property and The Burrow, at a small pond What: Luna and Ginny are meeting for a picnic and maybe a dip? When: before there thrid year Rating: R
Ginny was used to climbing over the broken and bramble covered fences that lined around the outside of the Burrow and took her through the little wood she had grown up playing in with her brothers, but today she wasn't making the trec to chase after them. Today she was swinging a picnic basket that her mum had packed with sandwhiches and a magic never spill pitcher she had filled with lemonaide for them to drink, as well as cookies. She hoped Luna had remembered to bring a blanket for them to sit on.
It was a rather hot, sticky day. Ginny passed out of the woods and back into the sunlight, blinking for a moment while continuing on. Her cutoff bluejean shorts hugged her hips and showed several inches on flat, toned tummy before her green tank top that was getting to the point it was so small Mrs. Weasley didn't want her wearing it anymore. Ginny kept it for hot days like this, Molly hadn't seen her leave the house in it, she'd been occupied when Gin snuck out.
Coming to the pond that marked a the half way point between where they lived, Ginny stopped under the old oak tree and set the basket down. She shieled her eyes so she could see if Luna was coming over the hill. She was eager to see her friend, being cooped up with her ruddy brothers all day.