lostmum (lostmum) wrote in unloading_zone, @ 2010-06-21 22:14:00 |
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Current mood: | aggravated |
Entry tags: | lily potter, percy weasley |
lily & percy
WHO: Lily Potter & Percy Weasley
WHERE: En route to her new housing arrangement.
WHEN: Arrival
WHAT: Confusion upon arrival
STATUS/RATING: Complete/PG
Lily felt really dirty, like she hadn't washed in a month. Her hair was matted against her face and she could taste how bad her breath was. It didn't help that hard luggage kept shoving her every which way, but the way she was attempting to go. "Ow!" She cried as yet another piece nudged her knee. "Well, that's going to bruise," she complained. She had already found her wand was useless, but that didn't stop her from waving it. "Damn," she muttered, "What is going on? What has He done NOW?" She let out an impatient sigh. "James?" She yelled. "James? Where are you? Do you have the baby? Oh, Harry, Mummy is coming!" She waved her arms helplessly against the bags. The last thing she recalled was a blast, but it was clear she wasn't dead. Or was she? "No," she said aloud, "There's no way THIS is Heaven." She ducked. "And I don't think I deserve to go to Hell eit--- OUCH! What the---" She blinked hard as she realized she had been slammed into a run-down old shack looking thing. "Purgatory?" She wondered. "No, no," she murmured. "I'm too alive to be dead." She looked down at the key in her hands. "Wonder if I can find what you open now?" She let herself into the old place, simply glad that the rotten luggage had stopped jostling her around like a snitch. "Guess you are coming," she told the bags. "James?" she called again. "Oh, if this is one of your pranks..." She tried to ignore the icy feeling in her stomach that said her baby (and husband) was gone. "What in Godric's name?" She picked up the book with her name on it. "That's it!" She stalked to the door and yelled, in her loudest voice possible, "WHAT IS GOING ON HERE? I DON'T FIND THIS FUNNY!"