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Post by Luna Lovegood on Jul 7, 2007 1:33:03 GMT
Luna replied dreamily.
"Perhaps. Unless he likes the rain, then maybe he's staying with some gnomes in a garden somewhere."
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Post by Anastasia Bienvais on Jul 7, 2007 1:33:09 GMT
*looks up from what she was doing*
Bonjour, may I help you?
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Post by Molly Weasley on Jul 7, 2007 1:36:02 GMT
Yes, I hope you might be able to. See, I'm looking for my son, he's red-haired, about six foot two, kind of lanky, twenty years old. Have you seen anyone around like him?
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Post by Anastasia Bienvais on Jul 7, 2007 1:38:39 GMT
*smiles*
Ahh...yes. He came in earlier. He got a room upstairs. Poor guy, there was something troubling him. I tried to help but all he wanted was to go to his room. So I gave him a bottle of whiskey to take with him.
*still wondering which twin it was*
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Post by Molly Weasley on Jul 7, 2007 1:41:29 GMT
*Heaves a sigh of relief*
Oh, George, thank heavens! Which room is he in?
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Post by Luna Lovegood on Jul 7, 2007 1:41:32 GMT
Luna shrugged gracefully.
"I guess he doesn't like rain or gardens... Or gnomes..."
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Post by Anastasia Bienvais on Jul 7, 2007 1:42:52 GMT
*she motioned up the stairs towards his room*
Mrs. Weasley, isn't it?
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Post by Molly Weasley on Jul 7, 2007 1:44:44 GMT
*A little distracted, anxious to see her son*
Yes, yes, call me Molly, dear. Thank you so much for your help. And your name?
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Post by Seraphina Bloodworth on Jul 7, 2007 1:46:00 GMT
*Decides there's nothing of interest here as she finishes her drink, and as quietly as she came, she silently leaves the pub, disappearing into the rain*
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Post by Anastasia Bienvais on Jul 7, 2007 1:47:06 GMT
*she smiles*
Anastasia...you can call me Ana. If you don't mind me saying so, you're son...which one was it? Anyway, I went to school with both of them. I'm sure he's asleep by now and I won't mind watching out for him.
*she blushes a bit*
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Post by Molly Weasley on Jul 7, 2007 1:48:58 GMT
Well, thank you dear. Perhaps it is best to just let him sleep... now that I know where he is...
*Turns to Luna*
I'm sorry that spoiled our plans for today, dear. Did you still want to do a bit of shopping, and perhaps check up on George later?
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Post by Anastasia Bienvais on Jul 7, 2007 1:50:23 GMT
*she smiled*
You're welcome, ma'am. George? Is that the one that you were looking for? I can never tell them apart.
*giggles*
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Post by Luna Lovegood on Jul 7, 2007 1:54:01 GMT
Luna shook her head.
"It really doesn't matter to me. But, if you want my personal opinion, I think we should go back to the Burrow and have some pastries."
She smiled, then floated once around the pub and stopped back by Mrs. Weasley.
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Post by Molly Weasley on Jul 7, 2007 1:56:53 GMT
Well, then, why don't we do that? We'll shop another time. Come, dear.
*Places a hand around Luna's shoulder, guiding her toward the fireplace, looking anxiously at the top of the stairs to where the pub guest rooms were*
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Post by Luna Lovegood on Jul 7, 2007 1:58:23 GMT
Luna looked back at Mrs. Weasley.
"I'm sure he's fine. At least a hippogriff didn't eat him."
She happily skipped to the fireplace and grabbed some floo powder.
"The Burrow!"
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