Who: Hestia Jones & Charlie Weasley What:Being soulmates Chatting, catching up When: Friday afternoon Where: Hogwarts Rating/Warning: PGish, sure
It had been a long week. So long, in fact, that Hestia had almost refused to believe that it could have been a Friday. She wasn't sure the graces of Merlin would have allowed her such a nice thing. She had Fridays off. Since working at St. Mungo's, she'd put in a lot of hours. Nearly seven days a week, working until all hours of the day and night. She'd had to. New Healers were only going to learn if they were there and if they were going to be there, they might as well have conjured up a cot and slept in the changing room.
Somehow, Hestia couldn't be sure, she'd managed to secure Fridays as her one day where she didn't have the option of going into the hospital. And it was glorious. So glorious, in fact, that she had decided to surprise Charlie and steal him away for lunch. If she remembered correctly, he should have been done for the day as well.
And so there she was pushing open the already slight ajar door to his office.
"Come on," she said, leaning against the door jam. "Let's go. I'm taking you hostage."