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weasley_now ([info]weasley_now) wrote in [info]finnigans_rpg,
@ 2015-02-07 10:38:00
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Who: Hermione and Viktor and the kids
What: Dinner with friends
Where: Krum residence
When: Friday evening (backdated)
Rating: SFW

Hermione felt as if she hadn't seen her pseudo niece and nephew in ages. She'd meant to come around Christmas but those days had been filled with her own family and Weasleys. Of course she hadn't minded being with Ron's family as they'd practically been her family since she was eleven. Though as they'd gotten older she was beginning to get the vibe that Molly wanted her and Ron to make a decision one way or the other. As a result things were steadily getting more and more stressful.

That was the main reason she looked forward to dinner at the Krum house. There was no stress to be had. She would simply get to sit and talk with the person outside of Harry and Ron that she considered her closest friend. She would also get the opportunity to hold Mikhail, if he didn't squirm out of her arms too quickly. He was getting so big. Though her favorite part would probably be sitting with Tsveta going through the new book of stories that she was bringing to share.

Having sent an owl earlier to let Viktor know she was coming over, Hermione had grabbed a box of biscuits after work and made her way to his residence. She knew he'd have something already planned for himself and the children so she'd simply tag along on the meal. Honestly, she was grateful to have a friend whom she could drop in on and not have to worry about making dinner for herself.

With a slight knock on the door she made her presence known and then waited for someone to answer.


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