hells

Ginny Weasley, age 22, lives alone in an apartment in London. She gets an unexpected visit from a mystery man in a black hooded cloak - guess who? She lets him stay with her out of pity/intrigue...but along with the man comes the mystery - and the danger.

Written in response to a challenge. NOT a songfic - just a few lyrics from The Rolling Stones song, Paint it, Black. This is the short story of a woman in mourning over the loss of a loved one. Quite dark with a vaguely twisted ending.