Who: Ginnyknap and Harryknap What: Determining how awesome they are. Also helping Ginny not be lost. Where: In the common area of the Compound. When: Sunday! Warnings / Status: TBD / In Progress
Alternate worlds and different times, and versions of her who played Quidditch and married boys she hadn't ever heard of... it was probably a very good thing that Ginny had sat down against this wall before really diving into the not-evil journal. Because Godric, was that a lot to take in, and she had a feeling she hadn't even gotten started yet. Though for some reason, she couldn't help thinking her Mum would be overjoyed that there was a version of her dating a boy she eventually married and had kids with. Maybe the next time her Mum started in with the 'Ginevra Weasley, when was the last time you even had a date??' she'd send her to that other version of her. That was, if her Mum ever showed up here.
With a sigh, she dropped the journal into her lap and leaned her head back against the wall. She was still in the scrubs she'd been wearing when she showed up... here, wherever that was. Her healer's kit was resting at her side, and her hair was currently up in a messy ponytail, loose strands coming free to curl around her face, much to her exasperation. A squeak in her pocket made Ginny look down in surprise as she realized that Arnold, her pygmy puff, had apparently made the journey as well. "It's good to see at least one familiar face," Ginny murmured softly, stroking him through the pocket before she looked back out over the common area. Someone was coming to meet her, supposedly... the very same boy she didn't know in her world, but who an alternate version of her apparently married an alternate version of. Yeah, thinking about that was going to make her head spin more.
Instead, she just wrapped her arms around her knees and focused on watching the room, looking for a dark haired (cocky, but amusing) boy to come explain where exactly she was.