Rose Weasley (![[info]](https://www.insanejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif){kind=small} cleverthorn) wrote in ![[info]](https://www.insanejournal.com/img/community.gif){kind=small} wariscoming,@ 2014-06-09 16:41:00 |
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Monday late afternoon, June 9, 2014; The cemetery
G (seriously it's so innocent an arrival!); Complete (unless someone wants to tag in!)
Suddenly, she found herself...definitely not at her proper destination.
Rose was running late. It was not a habit of hers, but hey, she was only human and sometimes people overslept. And sometimes they broke their heel just trying to get out of the house and get to work. Some days were just bad and this one hadn't started out so hot. But finally, she was on her way and she was going to make it and only be a little late. Excusably late, even.
She had been a bit hard on herself while she was doing this internship in the Muggle Liaisons office at the Ministry. There was a lot of pressure to be the best so she stood out from the other interns. She wanted this job more than anything and if she didn't get it, she would just be crushed. So, Rose had thrown her all into every second of this opportunity and, she was reasonably sure, she did stand out, at least a little bit. And part of that was probably because she was so punctual. Although that was definitely not the case today.
She looked down, straightening out her blouse, preparing to Apparate to the Ministry when suddenly, she found herself...definitely not at her proper destination. She looked around with wide eyes, confused.