Charmed Crossover RP

[~Harry Potter~]

*starts to hold her head* Can we all calm down you are staring to give me a headache.
You and I both but i learned to deal with it.
(lets vote, who wants to let ths RP die)

[Ginny Weasly]

*laughs* (no, just get us where we're going and you have to get on more)

[~Harry Potter~]

(my computers fixed so i can now)
How about if we get going before it gets dark.
fine with me.

[Ginny Weasly]

*nods and shrugs* I really don't care! *laughs*

[~Harry Potter~]

lets go then. *they all walk down the street until the reach a building with P3 in neon lights.
Here we are.

[Ginny Weasly]

*looks at the lights* Neon. Hurts my my eyes* looks away froim the lights*

[~Harry Potter~]

lets go in then.  *they all walk into the club and they see five people sitting at the table all wearing black and looking like they are waiting for someone*

[Ginny Weasly]

~Who are they?~ *lets this connection go to everyone*

[~Harry Potter~]

~I don't know but I got a strong feeling their death eaters.  I am going to let my block down a little to see if I can pick up on anything~ *just to ginny*

[_Lavender_]

*She rubs her temples for a moment, then lets her hands drop, shaking her head, as if trying to rid of annoying fly.[In which the fly was a headache. Though one that so stubbornly decides not to change position at all.] She looks at Harry for the answer, as Ginny voices her own question. Her sheilds blocked ANY thoughts from getting out, and let only a few of those near her in; so as she stares at her brother, he had no way of reading her thoughts that were swimming so ambly in her head.
It was confusing, and annoying, really. She couldn't understand why all her thoughts were coming togeather so rapidly. And her thoughts, as usual, did not direct her temper to a pleasant mood..*

[Ginny Weasly]

*nods slightly* ~same here.....~

[_Lavender_]

*She glances at Ginny and Harry for a moment, sending them a thought to meerly tell hr if something indeed was out of order, more than she thought it was. She simply keeps looking around, her thoughts still under sheild.*

[~Harry Potter~]

uhh Phoebe, do you know those guys whereing black
No, why do you ask?

[Ginny Weasly]

*her face has gone stoney, showing no emotion.* Because they're Death Eaters..... *says this in an undertone*

[_Lavender_]

*She sighs loudly, breaking the deep silence.*
You know, they're just everywhere. *She says stiffly*