Characters: Hestia Jones, Nymphadora Tonks Date: 13 July 1999 Location: Order Safehouse Rating: g? we will see! Summary: Hestia and Tonks talk? Status: In progress
Hestia was exhausted. She had spent all weekend working, processing evidence and filing paperwork. She had brought some of it home, but the change of scenery hadn't helped much. Now it was monday, and the work seemed endless. She had spent most of the day with her head buried in her desk, only getting up for the occasional refill of coffee or to use the loo.
Now, work was over and it was definitely time for a break. A break from the ministry at least. For once, Hestia didn't want to spend time at the pub, but she also didn't want to be alone. The next logical place for her to go was the order safe house. There were always people there, and it was always good to catch up. Besides, she hadn't been there in a while. As an extra safety precaution, she didn't think it wise to spend too much time at the order safe house unless she had to be there. Just in case. One couldn't be too careful anymore.
She entered the safe house, peering around to see if anyone was there. Having not seen anyone in the entryway, she walked into the living room and plopped herself down on a couch. Leaning back, she closed her eyes for a moment.