Who: Parvati and Padma Patil When: Monday night after this and this. Where: Gryffindor girls' dormitory What: Parvati is in denial and needs her sister. Rating/Status: Not too high hopefully/Incomplete
Parvati's head was pounding. Everything around her sounded muffled, looked blurry. After her meeting with Megan, she walked back to her room as if she was a ghost. She had forgotten her books, they were left discarded in the small room in the corridor off of the tower. She had ever so cautiously opened the door to her room, expecting a whiff of some hair product. Yet it smelled the same as it had earlier that day. And it was empty. But empty in a way that nothing had changed, no signs that anyone had been gone.
Falling on her bed, Parvati laid flat on her back, her arms clasped just below her ribcage. She stared up at the ceiling she had for the past eight years. Yes, she would just wait for Lavender. She probably had some study date, or whatever she was calling them now a days. Yes, it would be any moment now. She stared at the door, waiting.