Who: Pansy Parkinson and Theodore Nott Where: Pansy's room, Parkinson Mannor, Leeds What: Pansy's depressed about being stuck here When: February, 2002 Rating: TBD Status: In progress
Pansy was curled up under the blankets already, and it wasn't even six. She was depressed and homesick. It wasn't that she didn't love Theodore, she truly did, but she missed her family. Seeing Theodore and his mother here was wonderful, and she knew how much it meant to him to have her back in his life, but it reminded her time and again just how much she was missing. She had been the main one supporting her mother and sister. While it seemed those who had come here from earlier were still there, somehow, Pansy still worried quite a bit. It was hard to not worry.
She rolled over and sighed, closing her eyes again. There were good things. Pansy was normally stronger than this, but even she was allowed to have her moments, her frailty. She was allowed to cry and mope, at least for one night. She also knew that as soon as Theodore came in, she would feel better, but she doubted this unsettled feeling she had about her future would be settled any time soon.