cheerscharlie (cheerscharlie) wrote in plagued_logs, @ 2015-08-04 10:34:00 |
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Entry tags: | charlie weasley, ginny weasley, rating g |
Who: Charlie Weasley, Ginny Weasley & open to Ron, Bill, Harry and Hermione (if they decide to drop by for a visit)
Where: The Burrow
When: 3rd August in the evening
What: Quidditch and bonding
It felt like no matter how long Charlie was away from the Burrow it always smelled the same when he returned. Regardless of the fact that it was his childhood home, he'd still never experienced anywhere as comfortable and indeed as comforting as the wonky old house. Only now the comfort seemed to have faded a little as an icy cold pang of pain hit his stomach. Being here just reminded him of losing Fred. It was the main reason he'd taken up a room in Hogsmeade instead, using the excuse of working up at Hogwarts to avoid complaints from Molly. Charlie wasn't one to shy away from a problem, but there was no solving something like losing a brother.
After spending a good half an hour exchanging hugs and cakes and generally being fussed over by his mother(and dodging any comment or attempt she made towards his shaggy hair) he finally managed to steal a quick minute to check around the house again.
He noticed the face of the Weasley Clock in the livingroom had been covered over with a sheet. Charlie hesitated before lifting it up and looking at the hands. His own hand had moved round to point to Home, along with Ginny and Molly's.
Fred's was now, and forever more, pointing at Lost.
He dropped the sheet and exhaled slowly. Charlie didn't blame them for covering it at all. He turned and made his way toward the garden hoping taking a broomstick for a ride with his little sister would help clear his mind.