Lavender Brown (lavenderblue) wrote in plagued_logs, @ 2016-02-03 15:00:00 |
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She had spent the night with Bill and his wife, Fleur, who she remembered, vaguely as being the object of her most vicious jealousy during the Triwizard Tournament. She felt guilty now for all the horrible things she remembered saying, as she walked out into Hogsmeade wearing a borrowed outfit. She ought to go up the castle and get her own things, and she probably had classes, but she didn't really care. She just wanted to see her best friend. She went to the house where Bill told her she had been locked up, but the Auror standing outside wouldn't let her in, so she waited impatiently, stamping her feet in borrowed, ill-fitting boots. The sun was up. Why wouldn't they let her out? Was she hurt, had something happened? Had Greyback got to her somehow when he'd failed to call Lavender to him? Her heart pounded even as she stuffed her hands into the coat. She was sore, but not bad, not like the other months. She couldn't even imagine what Parvati would be feeling. She just wanted to see her. |