8th Gryffindor note [voice] / [action]

[loyalotter]

It seems as though people come and go a lot here. I noticed it a while back, but you don't think the people doing the going will be those you're close to or know well until... they disappear, too. It's too much to hope that things will remain relatively constant, isn't it?

Ron's gone... isn't he?


[Hermione's going to be sitting out in the middle of the ground with a bunch of mats and blankets. She's got a small fire going on a pile of rocks in front of her. It looks like it shouldn't be possible, but there's definitely a fire there. And it makes the air around it warm. So she's pretty toasty now. If you want to say hello, you can be toasty warm, too, as long as you sit down.]




((OOC: replies will likely be slow still, but I'm definitely more here than I have been |D;))

Comments

[loyalotter.livejournal.com]

[More sympathy than anything. She doesn't really do pity.]

Hmm... Oh, I don't believe I caught your name. I'm Hermione Granger.

[silvergeneral.livejournal.com]

[And he can't oft tell the difference. Go figure.

But she does catch on very quick. He smiles, briefly.]

Forgive my rudeness. I am Sephiroth.

[loyalotter.livejournal.com]

It's all right. I'm Hermione Granger. It's very nice to meet you, Sephiroth.

[silvergeneral.livejournal.com]

Likewise. May we meet one day under fairer circumstances.

[Ah, there, see? Polite he can still do. At least.]

[loyalotter.livejournal.com]

I am certain we will. Things will return to normal shortly.