WHO: Verity and Fred Weasley WHAT: fightin'! WHERE: Angelina's WHEN: after this WARNING/RATING/STATUS: fighting!!/PG13?/Ongoing
Verity paced the living room nervously, her stomach in knots. She didn't want to go through this again, didn't think she could bear living in a world like the one the Carrows had come from. Not with Charlie, and the new baby. The thought that Alicia might never meet her new child struck her and she swallowed a sob, knowing that it wouldn't help anything.
"Fred," she started, forcing herself to sit, in the hopes that it would calm her slightly. "What about Ron, did you get through to him?"