User: confusion_fall (posted by tending_mills) Date: 2010-05-13 23:25 Subject: Ron and Neville's Flat. Midnight on a Wednesday. Open to anyone who might be there. Security: Public

Mills apparated into the livingroom looking none to pleased. "Oi, Gryffie," she called down the hallway. "Come here." She headed to kitchen, found a beer in the fridge, and took it with her to the couch.

Ron had been hearing plenty about how intolerable Blaise was being lately. Over the last three months, he'd had four of his songs on the wireless from a handful of bands. Finally, money was rolling in and trampy little witches were creeping out of the house in the morning. The best bet was that this late night visit was also about Blaise.

User: whereistrevor Date: 2010-05-17 20:57 (UTC) Subject: (no subject)

Neville was a bit shocked to get all of that at once, but quickly recovered. "That... wow. Uh, ok, I guess that's good news." he said, then took a sip of his drink. "Congratulations on moving in together, I'm very happy for you both."

And he was, but the prospect of living with Ginny... sure it was something he'd wanted to do for quite a while now, but he didn't expect the opportunity to arise so suddenly. And would she even want to?

Neville leaned back in the chair, lost in thought.