Who: Harry and Ginny When: Tonight Where: Gryffindor Common Room, then out? What: Angry talking, plot talking, Quidditch talking, etc. Rating: TBA Open/Closed: Closed
Harry hadn’t realized how much he hated horcruxes until tonight, when he wanted to be brassed about the Quidditch loss and couldn’t even manage that because being brassed about not having any luck with the horcruxes overwhelmed everything else.
At least he was upset enough about something to put in a good, moody act of it in the Common Room - and insulting Slytherin and talking about how they were robbed and what a git Malfoy was at least gave him something to do. Except when everyone started to head for bed, and he was still glaring at the fire, not tired, and not feeling much like doing anything except complaining about something.
He thought he was alone until he dragged his eyes away and noticed Ginny was still there. And no matter how foul his mood was - he figured Ginny wasn’t feeling much better.
“Hey,” he called to her from his seat by the fire. “Want some bad company?”