ronald b. weasley (freckleking) wrote in velvet_beyond, @ 2009-07-14 00:35:00 |
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Entry tags: | 2013, hermione granger, ronald weasley |
WHO Ronald Weasley and Hermione Granger (2002 versions!) Ron’s arrival in London had been quite a fun one. For some reason, he had stayed in Fiji much longer than intended – which might have had something to do with Cath, his brand new Welsh friend – and had only gotten back to London on Thursday after spending a day in Wales with Cath. He was a guy, it was hard for him to pass up such an opportunity, especially since she definitely seemed to like him. He didn’t explain his situation to her – or anyone for that matter – and as soon as he arrived back in London, tentatively dyed his hair black for the same of not being recognized. For a few days, he laid low, trying to figure out exactly what to do. He panicked a bit as the week came to a close and decided he would try for Hermione. Even if it was future Hermione, she would understand and be able to help.
WHEN 14 July, 1:00pm.
WHERE Hermione’s father’s house in London.
WHY finding that he’s not alone.
RATING tbd.
STATUS closed, in progress.
He first Apparated to the home he had been familiar with on Princess Circle. It was the last place he remembered her living and hoped she would be there. He knocked, but did not get a response and was curious. It was one in the afternoon – exactly what did she have to be doing at one in the afternoon? But he sighed and tried to think. Then, something came to him. He Apparated to the entrance to Muggle London and crossed over. He knew Hermione lived about twenty minutes away, but the weather wasn’t too dreadful and the walk wouldn’t have been that bad. He started off walking there and kept his eyes open for a bit. When Ron finally made it, he knocked on the door and waiting patiently. A few moments later, the door opened and an older man answered it. “Hi,” Ron said shyly, “I’m here to see Hermione, is she in?” He nodded and invited Ron into the house, shutting the door. Hermione’s father looked at him carefully, but since he didn’t really know any of her friends but Lisa, he shrugged it off. “Hermione!” He called, “You have a visitor!”