RP: Kenneth and Ginny Who: Kenneth and Ginny Where: Ginny's When: Sunday October 47, 2005 Summary: Kenneth is still coming to terms with the fact that he's not a werewolf
Kenneth had spent his days after the full moon locked in the guest room that he was currently occupying. He'd come out to do the minimum necessary in the house and to look sociable. It wasn't difficult with Ginny training the entire week and then playing on Saturday. Sunday was a little different. Last week, it'd be easy. It had still been a day and Ginny wasn't hovering, but he knew that after a week, if he disappeared for the day, she'd be likely to ask.
He stayed in the sitting room, glad that the wireless was giving the recaps of the games. He didn't have to fill the silence, but even they couldn't listen to that all day long. He opened his mouth to talk about more Quidditch, but instead something very different came out. "I don't know what's worse: having seen a werewolf again or not being one."