Ginevra Molly Weasley (ginnypig) wrote in impetuousrpg, |
Ginny smiled when Harry sat down next to her. It seemed like forever since he had been to her flat and for some reason it felt more like home with him in it. When he handed her the soup, she frowned at it but began to sip it slowly anyhow. It sent warmth all the way down her throat and into her stomach, she wasn't wearing much clothing and hadn't really realised that she was cold until she began drinking the soup. She looked up from the bowl and gently tapped him on his chest. "Oh stop it. I'm not going to whine! I did enough of that today when you weren't here."
Gin though about how many times she had moan and groaned that day. She was sore everywhere and moving was a task in itself and since no one was around she would yell to herself for motivation. She sipped on the soup a little bit more before setting it down on the coffee table and turning her full attention to Harry. She loved it when he smiled, but he didn't do it often enough.
She leaned towards him a bit, placing her arm on the back of her couch and resting her head on her fist. Her hair was cascading her back and on the side of her face. "You went to Rome? That sounds nice. Did anyone go with you or did everyone have families to attend to?" Ginny couldn't help but wonder what Harry had been up to lately. They hadn't talked nearly enough, part of that was her pride though. It was hard to talk to him after they had broken things off and then there was that whole Lavender fiasco, which she didn't really understand. She wanted to know what happened, but decided it would be too intrusive to ask. All in all, she was confused. But at least helping Harry was distracting her for the most part.