Intoxicating Sands
Hawaii 16:00 Local Time
"Welcome to the Twin Sisters Island Resort. If there is anything you need, please do not hesitate to call." Said the beaming lady.
Draco picked up the card and walked to the elevator where Ginny was already waiting for him, holding the luggage on a cart. Much to her protest, he dumped her onto the cart and pushed it into the waiting elevator. The car arrived at the floor, and he pushed it down the hall to room 666. "Odd, though, we got number 666, the number of the beast." He said to Ginny. "It doesn't really matter, does it? We're here on a lovely island paradise, with none of my brothers and friends to taunt me. I don't really see why you can complain so much about so little. Draco slid the card in the slot and the door unlocked itself. Ginny hopped off the cart and lay down on the bed. Draco inspected the room and bathrooms, as was his usual custom.
Since it was a long trip here, it wasn't long before they snuggled together and fell asleep.
Hawaii 6:06, 06 sec
An explosion ripped through the resort, originating at suite 666.
Ginny woke up to blackness, if you could call it that. There was a rough shape, blurred by her dizziness. As she sat up, the shape began to refocus into a figure.
The figure extended an arm, and she took it. Ginny closed her eyes deeply, than opened again to see a young man dressed in a deep black, the color of night. What really got her were his eyes. He had a vivid shade of red in his eyes, as if he wore contacts.
He smiled and said, "Welcome to the dead," he paused to let it sink in. "You and your friend died in the worst bombing in the history of the United States. Of the 1374 people staying at the resort, 5 made it out, but they are in critical condition and are not expected to survive. Except for you, they were all muggles." "You are"-, Ginny interrupted," Yes, I am magical. The magical community is in terror, however, because the bomb was not muggle made."
Hawaii 16:00 Local Time
"Welcome to the Twin Sisters Island Resort. If there is anything you need, please do not hesitate to call." Said the beaming lady.
Draco picked up the card and walked to the elevator where Ginny was already waiting for him, holding the luggage on a cart. Much to her protest, he dumped her onto the cart and pushed it into the waiting elevator. The car arrived at the floor, and he pushed it down the hall to room 666. "Odd, though, we got number 666, the number of the beast." He said to Ginny. "It doesn't really matter, does it? We're here on a lovely island paradise, with none of my brothers and friends to taunt me. I don't really see why you can complain so much about so little. Draco slid the card in the slot and the door unlocked itself. Ginny hopped off the cart and lay down on the bed. Draco inspected the room and bathrooms, as was his usual custom.
Since it was a long trip here, it wasn't long before they snuggled together and fell asleep.
Hawaii 6:06, 06 sec
An explosion ripped through the resort, originating at suite 666.
Ginny woke up to blackness, if you could call it that. There was a rough shape, blurred by her dizziness. As she sat up, the shape began to refocus into a figure.
The figure extended an arm, and she took it. Ginny closed her eyes deeply, than opened again to see a young man dressed in a deep black, the color of night. What really got her were his eyes. He had a vivid shade of red in his eyes, as if he wore contacts.
He smiled and said, "Welcome to the dead," he paused to let it sink in. "You and your friend died in the worst bombing in the history of the United States. Of the 1374 people staying at the resort, 5 made it out, but they are in critical condition and are not expected to survive. Except for you, they were all muggles." "You are"-, Ginny interrupted," Yes, I am magical. The magical community is in terror, however, because the bomb was not muggle made."