Who: Charlie Weasley and "Juniper" When: Friday Night Where: Longbottom House What: "Juniper" is dropping off supplies and bumps into Charlie Rating: Low Status: In progress
Melinda hated delivering the supplies to the Longbottom House. It wasn't that she didn't want to help, but her presence was such a risk. If anyone, anyone at all, discovered who she really was then her world would fall apart. She didn't trust a single WAGE member to keep her secret and she didn't trust any of her friends to undestand why she was supporting anyone but the Dark Lord. Melinda was a proper pureblooded witch planning her very proper wedding. She wasn't the sort of girl to be running about and delivering weeks of healing supplies to an renegade clinic.
But she was doing just that. After dropping a rather heavy box of potions on a table, Melinda sighed. He feet hurt from running around all day and her head was throbbing. Everything was sore and achy and all she wanted to do was go home and sleep, but she had dinner with her mother that night. How perfectly dreadful.
Not wanting to linger, Melinda gathered her things and moved to leave. And, of course, just as she was leaving... there he was. Charlie Weasley. She didn't know what it was about the man. They'd only spoken once or twice and he had no idea who she was, but when he walked into a room it felt as though all of the air had been sucked out. She could feel herself blushing behind her hood. Maybe, with any luck, he'd let her leave without nagging her.