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Cho Quigley ([info]charmingcho) wrote in [info]finnigans_rpg,
@ 2015-07-26 20:14:00
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RP: in the dark of the night
Who: Cho & Finbar
What: Cho can't stop seeing a face.
Where: Cho's flat in Monument Alley
When: Sunday, July 26th, late at night
Rating: TBD (talk of violence)

Cho woke with a start, a scream just on the tip of her tongue, just like it had been the first time it had happened. Except this wasn't real life, she wasn't in the stands at Hogwarts; this was just a dream, replaying in her mind yet again.

It had been years since the nightmares. When the war had ended, when she'd finally moved out of her parents and into her flat on Monument, they'd become a distant bad memory. But all month they'd been back, plaguing her nights. She'd been cranky during the day from lack of sleep and had shut out anyone she feared might notice the dark circles under her eyes and her lack of appetite.

But tonight, after a low key night of drinks with Fin at the Pub, she'd missed him, and had gotten the feeling he'd noticed her distance, so she'd invited him back to her flat for the night, praying to Rowena Herself that his presence would scare the dreams away for the night. Her prayers - it seemed - had failed her, though and she when he woke to her gasping and gulping for air, she prayed again. This time for strength.


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