#dskjfshdf idk why he knocked on the door its up to u!

[avengger-old]

who: @hugoweaslley​ when: december 31, just past noon where: grimmauld place

It was a day for reflection. As the year came to a close, Dove couldn’t help but think about the past year --- the past two months, really, as they seemed to be the only ones to exist nowadays --- and it weighed heavy on her. Where most days, she felt anger, when she looked back, she now only felt fatigue and defeat. After having given James his present and having stayed as long as she had to be polite, she’d fled to the bathroom before leaving grimmauld place and facing the endless London streets. In there, she’d sat down on the closed toilet and cried. She didn’t like crying, didn’t like how out of control she felt, but she had to, sometimes. Sometimes she couldn’t keep the tears from spilling. She was tired. Tired of the holidays, of being home, of what life had become --- and she just had to take a moment and feel it. After that, she’d return to her fury. 

There was a knock on the door, and Dove startled. “Just a minute!” she called, getting up from the toilet seat. She splashed cold water in her face and flushed the toilet and blew her nose and tried to avoid her reflection. Dove opened the bathroom door and was immediately greeted by Hugo’s face. “Hugo ---,” she began. “I was just on my way out.”