It's a Grim Old Place
@tamewerewolf
No contacting Harry. He understood why, but it was still tempting. Sure, cleaning isn't what he'd imagined he'd be doing at a top secret headquarters of a dark wizard fighting society, but that didn't mean Ron didn't have things to write. Kreacher was downright creepy. The sheer number of shifty items in the place was worth a book. They were on the edge of something. He just hoped Harry wouldn't be too sore at all of them.
Ron flopped into the chair next to Lupin. "I can keep a secret, you know. If you told me something--a tiny detail--I could bring it to my grave. I mean, it's ridiculous to have us here and not tell us things. We have a knack for figuring things out." He wasn't sure if he meant 'we' as in Hermione, himself, and Harry or 'we' as in Ginny and George, Fred, and himself. Or all of them.












