InsaneJournal

Who: Ginny Weasley and Aerilyn Avery
When: Backdated to last night, March 5th
Where: Diagon Alley
What: Random run in
Warnings/Rating: PG at least

There were a million things Ginny could have claimed to be doing as a reason to be out so late at night: like running an errand for her mum, one of her brothers were ill, a sudden late night practice by their overly demanding captin, but none of those things seemed to spring to her mind. If she had time to think about it, it would have frustrated her because she ones one of the smoothest liars she knew. It wasn't a talent she was necessarily proud of but it did have its merits and she used it when she had to.

"Isn't it fancy meeting you here," she said easily to the blonde that had settled in stride next to her. Ginny wasn't exactly familiar with the Avery by name (why would she want to?) but she knew her by sight. Her father had pointed her out a time or two before and had told her to stay away from her. Her heart sped up a little. "I would say I haven't seen you around lately but your type doesn't venture out much in the sunlight, I almost forgot."

There was just something about being caught out at night by a suspected Death Eater. One of these days her mouth was going to get her into trouble but if she bit her snarky comments back it would seem like something was wrong.