Who: Lisa and Padma When: April 2, 2000 Where: Aloysius' mansion and... around Rating: G Status: Complete Summary: Padma comes for a visit.
Lisa stood nervously in front of the floo, Aloysius seated near her and the fireplace, reading over the newest Daily Prophet. He was shaking his head disdainfully at the latest list of wanted witches and wizards and muttering something about what a shame it all is, but Lisa would have nothing of it. It had been ages since she had any social interaction with somebody whose company she truly enjoyed, and even longer since she saw her best friend. She twisted her fingers nervously together and grabbed a piece of her dress, wrapping it and twisting it in her fingers as she waited.
"Stop that," Aloysius scolded. "Bewney just ironed that dress out, and I won't have you ruining it." Lisa dropped her arms to her sides and sighed dramatically at Aloysius. She hated him. He was going to embarrass her in front of her closest friend, she knew it. He'd probably kiss her or something equally unbearable, and she would, once again, have to feel as if she'd just snogged her grandfather. She made a face just at the thought and turned to the fireplace, sighing again.