Who: Penelope Clearwater and Charlie Weasley When: Backdated to when Percy was in the hospital/Late at night Where: St. Mungos What: A run-in of sorts Rating/Status: Lowish/Closed
A soft sigh slipped of her lips as Penny pushed a blonde curl behind her ear and tried not glance down at her watch. She did not want to know what time it was because then she would undoubtedly calculate the hours she had been at work. Whatever the answer was it was a few too many. She was starting to wonder if her flat would ever get to feel more like home than the hospital. The hours she clocked at the hospital surely far passed those she spent at home lately. Then again, it had been her choice to stay and look after Percy. It had taken her begging the healer on duty to bump her the case. In her mind it was her duty to take care of those she cared most about because she cared so much.
It was out of the corner of her eye that she caught sight of a blur of red hair pass her. As usual, whenever she saw someone with red hair she had to check and see if it was a member of the Weasley clan. They were what she called her wizarding family. She had spent more time there than her own house growing up, or so it had seemed it. So she was familiar with almost every member of the family. This time she found herself face to face with Percy's older brother, Charlie.
"Oh, evening Charlie." She said flashing him a smile as she snapped Percy's chart shut and stuck it back in it's holder at the foot of his bed. "He's already had his sleeping potion for the night... He'll be probably be asleep till morning. Sorry." She told him as she checked one more thing before turning to face him directly. "I didn't know anyone else would be here tonight. Everyone else just left..."