Who: Roxanne Weasley and OPEN (To anyone who works at or would be in the Ministry in 2000) What: Roxanne has just been sent back to the past When: Midday, January 15th (So it's a Saturday... don't know who would be around then) Where: The Atrium at the Ministry/Hermione's Flat Rating: Pg-13 (ish? Some mild swearing) Incomplete
Roxanne Weasley stared around the long, empty corridor of the Atrium, confusion filling her dark chocolate brown eyes. She had no idea how she had got there, and no idea what to do next. The last thing the girl knew was that she had stepped out of the shower and wrapped her bathrobe around her, tieing it up. She'd been in the middle of using her towel to try and dry her hair off somewhere when she suddenly felt a strange sensation inside of her. When she looked up she was no longer in the bathroom. She wasn't even in Hogwarts anymore. So there she stood, in the middle of the Atrium of the Ministry of Magic, a place she'd heard about, but never been to before. She wore nothing except her bathrobe, shower shoes, and the towel around her hair. She was dripping water on the floor as she found herself unable to move from where she stood only a few feet away from one of the fireplaces that she supposed was used for the floo network.
Finally getting at least a little bit of a grasp on the situation, Roxanne turned her head. "Hello? What the bloody hell is going on?" She demanded, calling out, hoping that somebody, anybody would answer. She reached into her robe pocket, thankful that she always kept her wand close. She took out the eight inch wand and held it up. "James, I swear, if this is your doing you'll regret it!" Something in the pit of her stomach told her that it wasn't her cousin's handywork, however. She raised her free hand to push her wet hair back off her face as she walked towards the elevators, having no other idea of where to go. She certainly didn't feel like walking back out through the visitor's entrance into the street. At least not dressed like she was. She'd have to find some clothes, a way back to Hogwarts. Unfortunately, she had no idea that she wasn't even in her own time anymore.