Mar 31, 2007 08:28
Who: Harry/Ginny
Where: A corridor
Why/What: A chance meeting leads to anger/fear/running away
Warning: Swearing, violence and implied rape intentions *hides*
Harry hurried down the corridor, as fast as his fever-impaired legs would take him, which wasn't very fast. Out of his endless cycle of good and bad days, this was a bad day. One of the worst he'd had in a while. In denial, he'd tried to tell himself that the... whatever it was... wasn't getting worse, but deep down he knew it was. He really didn't want to find out what happened when it reached its peak.