RP: Alex and George Who: Alex and George Where: Hogwarts, George's rooms When: After dinner Summary: Father and Son reconnect?
The day had passed slowly, dragging on and on and on, potions and potions and Merlin he loved them but more potions? Really? And Aconite to water, and fertiliser to spread, and just enough time for a shower before supper, and now? He was in a state of restless anxiety, his body tired but his mind far too busy.
Gods, he hated evenings like this.
He lay on his bunk for ages trying to read, then do a puzzle, and finally sat up and pulled on his boots. He needed to walk or do or something...
He'd go visit the twins. In his mind, he hadn't even been able to call them Dad, or Uncle, not for a while. And right now they seemed like the most likely source of entertainment. Alex made his way to their door and knocked, leaning against the wall just outside not sure if he hoped they were there or not.