Date: May 11 Time: 3:00 Pm Location: The trio's flat Characters: Hermione Granger, and Ron Weasley Rating: PG-13
Ron was concerned. George had noticed his state yesterday, and had sent him home early from work. That had worked out well; they actually shut the store early to all attend the Quidditch Game. It was exciting and Ginny had been brilliant. But today, Ron was starting to wonder what every one else was thinking about him? He knew he was starting to look tired. He had dark circles that didn't seem to want to leave.
Friday night's revelations had been startling. It had also been exciting. He wanted to see Sirius. Hell, he was related to him and Tonks sort of, through the folks. He was dying to talk to Tonks, and wondered if she was having trouble with the others, if she needed any help from him. He had been talking to George, and Ron had asked him if they could use any extra help. When George had agreed, Ron thought the idea was brilliant. Maybe she needed a job. Now the question was how to track her down? He supposed he could ask Hermione today about it. He hadn't wanted to bring it up yesterday at the game. It had felt too awkward. He'd like to send her an owl or some kind of message to meet with her, and see how things were.
He sighed, and rubbed his head. He had decided to wait for her in their living room, so that if she had any last minute things to work on, she didn't feel too pressured. He had been sitting out here for a while, he knew, but he went with it, and actually nodded off once or twice. This was how to spend a Sunday, relaxing, but now he wanted the girl to go with the relaxation.