Ivy. (ivonnahurtyou) wrote in snitchers, @ 2018-02-10 10:43:00 |
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Entry tags: | char: fred weasley, char: ivonna montgomery |
Who: Fred Weasley & Ivonna Montgomery
When: Middle of the Night between Saturday and Sunday
Where: St. Mungo's
What: Doing what they do best.
Rating: Low
In these coming years
Many things will change
But the way I feel
Will remain the same
Lay us down
The last thing Ivy remembered was a flash of green light. She had been fighting three Followers with chaos exploding around them. Two bodies laid on the grass, dead from her wand. But the third, an older man, had tried to use a Killing Curse on her. It had failed, thankfully, but managed to knock her out, a large cut on her head.
When she next opened her eyes, the room was dark. Ivy blinked, staring up at the ceiling and sighed, annoyed. Mungo's. Struggling to sit up, Ivy groaned at the pain in her side. She reached down, feeling bandages wrapped around her wast, damp from blood near her ribs. Gods, she really hated those damn fuckers.
Ivy swung her legs over the side of the bed and grabbed for her clothes. She had work to do.