Who: Romilda and Eddie What: things do not go well for one of them When: Monday night Where: Eddie's apartment Rated: high for killin'
Romilda apparated to Eddie's apartment stoop and knocked loudly on the door. It had been about a day since she'd given him the potion. The effects were set to wear off sometime in the next hour or so, by the way she timed it. Bottle of wine in hand, she was ready to assume the role of Eddie's girlfriend without force. She was convinced that he truly loved her. He'd tried to kill for her! How could he not be in love with her for real? She knew her potions were strong, but she didn't think they were that strong.