Roger's Cottage

[Roger Davies]

*walks in and goes to bed*

[Cho Chang]

*his owl flew back with a parchment tired to its leg as he hooted happily*

Roger,

I am so sorry I couldn't meet you at the Burrow. I am sick, came down with something and haven't gotten out of bed in days. Thank you so much fur the Honeydukes Fudge, how did you know it is my Favourite? I hope we can still get together once I feel better. You know how to get a hold of me. Hope everything is well.

Cho

[Roger Davies]

*apparates in with Ginny*
Well here it is, you can sleep in my bed, I'll sleep on the couch...
*notices her hand wound*
What happened to you?

[Ginny Weasley]

*Smiles as she's looking around---flinches as he mentions her hand--it was actually her shoulders that were permanently scarred but she did have a few scratches on her palm and such*

Fell down...you know me...clumsy...

*Avoiding the subject, and definately effected by the whiskey and his offer*

It's alright, I'm use to the couch anyhow...I grew up with noisey brothers...sometimes I needed to escape downstairs...

*Laughs a bit---taking in his face, and how welcoming and nice he has been to her*

*Suddenly, and from out of nowhere grabs his face in her hands and kisses him---mouth to mouth*

[Roger Davies]

*taken aback by her kiss*
*he knows that he shouldn't enjoy it, but he can't help it*

[Ginny Weasley]

*Still smiling, and nearly drunk---she pulled back only a few inches*

That was a thank you...

*Whispering, unintentionally seductive--before letting her hands drop from his face back to her side*

[Roger Davies]

*nevously*
Umm, thank you, but lets get you up to bed, I think you need some sleep,
*leads her into his room and lays her on his bed*
Good Night
*walks out*

[Ginny Weasley]

*Shakes her head--never the less the comfy, cold, silky sheets quickly pulled her under*

*Curling up against the pillow she whispered* Night, Roger.

*Before she then fell asleep*

[Roger Davies]

*walks out*
Thinking to himself: Damn, she can kiss, but Harry isn't gonna like this...
*goes to sleep on the couch*

[Ginny Weasley]

*groaning, she turned over--and over--before realizing that she might as well try to wake up*

*She had one hell of a headache, but not as bad as that time before--and slowly she sat up*

*Her eyes fluttering open, it took her a good long 10 minutes for her eyes to adjust, and even then it was still causing a twinge-sting*

*It took her that long to figure out where she was, and what happened--as soon as she did though her eyes widened and she yelped*

*Hands covered her mouth and she twisted and turned until she fell out of Roger's bed, soon enough crawling away and pulling to her feet*

*Only then did her thoughts wonder to a sad and yet true fact--she had kissed another man...slept in another man's bed...and right now? She really had no idea where the hell she was. Except for the fact that Roger was here...and Harry wasn't*

*Quickly enough she grabbed a quill and parchment and scribbled down a note*

Had to go. I'll come back later.


*leaving it on the bed, she disapparates*

[Roger Davies]

*wakes up and knocks on the door to his room*
Ginny?
*gets no response so he goes in and finds the note and reads it*
Hmmm, I hope she doesn't do anything rash...
*becomes rather worried*

[Roger Davies]

*thinking to himself "well she can take care of herself"*
*starts to make dinner for two*

[Ginny Weasley]

*Apparates outside his cottage--knocks*

[Roger Davies]

*Goes to get the door and sees Ginny*
Ginny! Come in please, dinner is almost ready...
*nevously*
Ummm, we need to talk...

[Ginny Weasley]

*hesitant--but comes in*

Yea, we do...

*Wraps arms around herself, not sure where to go, or what to say next*