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Ginevra Molly Potter (bat_bogeys) wrote in beyondthepages,
@ 2010-03-24 22:15:00

Entry tags:

!complete, 2023 08, ginny potter, harry potter

RP: The Last Week
Characters: Ginny, Harry
Time/Date: Evening, August 24, 2023
Location: Potter home, Godric's Hollow
Warnings/Rating: None?
Summary: Ginny and Harry spend an evening in together
Status: Complete

Ginny glanced toward the stairs and rolled her eyes. How Harry knew their daughter that well, she couldn't even begin to guess. Still, she knew better than to talk about the upcoming events where huge ears could hear.

Settling onto the couch with a glass of wine, she reached out an arm for her husband. "One more week," she murmured. "Before you lose me to the school and you have a quiet house again." She paused. "Mostly quiet, anyway." Her eyes shifted to the closed door of the guest room. Ever since Lily had come back from the school, she'd holed herself up with the books.

Ginny supposed she understood. If she was forty odd years behind the times, she'd want to catch up, too. If she'd lost her husband on top of it ... she could understand the need for solitude, too. "How's your mum doing?" she inquired as she shifted her attention to Harry.

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bears_the_scar
2010-03-26 06:18 pm UTC (link)

"Too late," he agreed, wrapping both of his arms around her for a brief hug while she leaned against him. He thought if they really had to, it could be called off, but he wasn't sure it would do any good.

"Bed sounds like an excellent plan, Mrs. Potter. I'll talk to our darling daughter tomorrow." He hoped he'd be able to get through to their daughter, but she was a smart girl. He just hoped her smarts would outweigh her curiosity, though he was afraid that was a fool's hope.

"Going to carry me upstairs, then?" He suggested, sucking in his cheeks as he ineffectively tried to hide a smile, green eyes expectantly watching her. "I'm getting old, you know."

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bat_bogeys
2010-03-26 06:26 pm UTC (link)

"Carry you upstairs? And then you woke up, love," she teased as she drew away from him slowly to stand.

Slipping out her wand, she flicked it a few times to lock up the house, put up the ward by the door, and turn off all but the night-lights.

"Besides that, you're not old. Not by a longshot." Tucking her wand away, she offered him her hand with a light smile so they could start up to bed and prepare for the remainder of the last week of vacation.

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