Another Drabble
Second drabble today. This one suits my mood this evening. I promise the next thing I write will be fluffy.
Waiting
She was pleased someone had decided to put a little tearoom in the reception area of St Mungo’s. It gave her somewhere to sit and wait. She couldn’t bring herself to remain in the busy ward where the Healers rushed about.
Couldn’t watch as they worked over his broken body.
Instead she waited and chewed at another nail while her tea became cold.
“Ginny....”
She looked up at the familiar voice, hope and dread waging a war in her stomach.
“Ginny...he’s going to be okay.” Hermione caught her sister-in-law in her arms, holding her so tightly Ginny thought she might never be able to breathe again. “Harry is going to be just fine.”
Waiting
She was pleased someone had decided to put a little tearoom in the reception area of St Mungo’s. It gave her somewhere to sit and wait. She couldn’t bring herself to remain in the busy ward where the Healers rushed about.
Couldn’t watch as they worked over his broken body.
Instead she waited and chewed at another nail while her tea became cold.
“Ginny....”
She looked up at the familiar voice, hope and dread waging a war in her stomach.
“Ginny...he’s going to be okay.” Hermione caught her sister-in-law in her arms, holding her so tightly Ginny thought she might never be able to breathe again. “Harry is going to be just fine.”