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Post by Fred Weasley on Dec 30, 2007 23:34:38 GMT
Three steps back and stand in the corner, too over enthusiastic *winks*
*yawns and stretches* Right. Bedtime, I do so think. I am off to sleep in my own room. That sounds so odd.
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Post by George Weasley on Dec 30, 2007 23:35:36 GMT
I know. But I don't miss your burping, or your farting, or your sleeptalking. I mean, for merlin's sake, how the hell can you speak Norse in your sleep but not during waking hours?! I'm going to stay up for some tea, I think, then come to bed.
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Post by Fred Weasley on Dec 30, 2007 23:39:18 GMT
Night then!
*walks into bedroom, closes door, strips, climbs into bed and begins to snore*
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Post by George Weasley on Dec 30, 2007 23:49:24 GMT
*pours a cup of tea and sits on the sofa*
George thought:
See. You saw all that fit totty in Italy and your mind and hands didn't stray once. This better be the real thing, considering what you could have had.......... No. No. Bad George. They all have big scary Italian families who will feed you up on pasta, and Noelle is just lovely and graceful and thoughtful....
*sighs*
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Post by George Weasley on Dec 31, 2007 0:54:12 GMT
*drains third cup, gets up, extinguishes lamps and blunders into bedroom*
*falls into bed*
George thought: Ohhhh it smells of her.
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Post by Fred Weasley on Jan 1, 2008 18:00:08 GMT
*wakes up*
*gets up, brushes hair, and leaves*
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Post by George Weasley on Jan 2, 2008 8:44:02 GMT
*wakes up*
George thought: Damn, back to the grindstone today...
*takes a shower, gets dressed, and leaves*
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Post by George Weasley on Jan 7, 2008 19:05:39 GMT
*bangs open front door and slams it behind him with seven different locking curses*
*feels a tad confused and realises no woman has ever provoked that kind of reaction before*
*throws self on bed and glares at wall*
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Post by George Weasley on Jan 7, 2008 19:14:16 GMT
*gets off bed and rummages in the cupboard, pulling out beater's bat and a hard ball*
*points wand at wall and fortifies it, and makes it soundless*
*throws ball in the air and whacks it against the wall; it bounces back and leaves no mark or sound*
*whacks again, putting all strength into it*
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Post by George Weasley on Jan 7, 2008 19:22:56 GMT
*batting gets more erratic and wilder*
George thought: Where's all this anger come from?....... Never mind. There's that nice relationship gone down the pan...
*throws the bat to the floor and ends up back on the bed*
Why can't anything just work?!
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Noelle Cheever
Lady of Leisure
something in the way she moves
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Post by Noelle Cheever on Jan 7, 2008 19:26:49 GMT
*Phantom flies in with a letter from Noelle*
Dear George,
There's a specific reason I didn't finish that. Why? Because I heard about the auror who was attacked by a vampire and I didn't want you to freak out and over react. A pair of twins my friend met at the Hogshead are vampires, and one of them was there. She didn't know and we got to talking. He thought I suspected somthing so he asked if we could have a word. He shoved me against the wall and threatened to kill me if I told anyone. George, he wasn't kidding. Someone yelled at him to let me go, but the vampire dissapeared, and the man came flying toward me. He was knocked out and I tried to help him, but then a dementor came- and I tried to create a patronus, but I couldn't. Then everything went black.
I'm sorry, Please forgive me and understand why I didn't tell you.
I still love you
~Noelle
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Post by George Weasley on Jan 7, 2008 20:13:44 GMT
*reads the letter*
*frowns*
*anger starts to burn in veins and hands shake*
George thought: She's the last person I want to see but she's in danger. Even more so now because of you.... See, THIS is what happens when you leave the country.
How the hell am I meant to protect her from a vampire. I could only die trying. And well...... is she worth that?
*shakes head a little*
Is she part of the family you'd die for?
*presses palms to eyes and screws up face*
Not yet.......?
*stands up, and leaves*
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Post by George Weasley on Jul 12, 2008 15:12:46 GMT
*apparates in and flops on the couch, exhausted and hungry*
*waves his wand at the kitchen and tries to summon some food unsuccessfully*
Damn we really should do some shopping
*he thinks to himself*
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Post by Fred Weasley on Jul 13, 2008 11:29:12 GMT
*whistles a merry tune as he walks through the front door*
"Honey, I'm home!"
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Post by George Weasley on Jul 13, 2008 12:07:51 GMT
*grinned at Fred as he walked in*
Don't look at me sunshine, I ain't your honey.
*laughs and then feels his stomach give a loud grumble*
We need to do some shopping mate, there's nothing to eat and I'm starving.
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