Percival I. Weasley (ohweatherby) wrote in unloading_zone, @ 2010-07-10 17:43:00 |
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Entry tags: | nymphadora tonks-lupin, percy weasley |
Who: Tonks and Percy
Where: Bungalow #3
When: Saturday night
What: Roomie bonding while cowering in fright.
Status/Rating: Incomplete, low
Percy was on the other side of the island, far away from the moderately safer confines of his bungalow, when the gods decided to unleash their wrath on the island. When he somehow found his way back without being struck by lightning, he looked like a drowned rat. His clothes were soaked through and plastered to his body.
Teeth chattering together, he carefully removed his soggy shoes and socks and then padded into the bedroom to find a dry change of clothes.
Fearing for his modesty, Percy peered around before he so much as touched the hem of his shirt to pull it off. "I-is any-anybody i-in?" he asked, stuttering the words because his teeth couldn't stop clanking together.