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Post by Anastasia Bienvais on Jul 7, 2007 1:58:41 GMT
*she watched as the two walked toward the fireplace*
I'll watch after him, I won't let nothing happen, I promise.
*she smiled at Mrs. Weasley*
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Post by Molly Weasley on Jul 7, 2007 1:59:32 GMT
*Resigned, she picks up her floo powder, and shouts*
THE BURROW!
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Post by george on Jul 7, 2007 15:58:20 GMT
Stretching his arms above his head, George had managed to gulp down not only the one bottle of whiskey, but a second as well. He had wanted a third, but couldn't manage to climb out of bed.
But now that it was morning, he found himself jumping moments later from the matress and stumbling to the bathroom.
Immediately vommiting, he sat there by the edge for awhile until he thought he was safe.
"Ugh" He moaned, struggling to stand. Wiping the sick from his mouth, he flushed the toilet and then started to make his way from the room he was in.
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Post by Anastasia Bienvais on Jul 7, 2007 15:59:59 GMT
*she looked up as she heard a door open to see George*
Good morning sunshine.
*she smiled, wanting to talk to him and make sure he was alright*
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Post by george on Jul 7, 2007 16:05:23 GMT
Turning he gave a slight nod, telling her that her presence was noted. Holding tightly the railing, the hallway swam a bit, and the colors and noises were causing him a severe headache. Maybe he should'n't of drinkin anything last night. He had already been feeling horrible. Worse then that. But he was to tired and down to curse himself even more.
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Post by Anastasia Bienvais on Jul 7, 2007 16:06:52 GMT
*she smirked, knowing that look, she'd had that look before*
Sit down, I'll make you something special.
*she motioned for him to sit*
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Post by george on Jul 7, 2007 16:17:21 GMT
Nodding again, he made his way over to one of the stools and sat on down. The room wasn't as noisy in the morning, thankgoodness for that.
Laying his head down on his arms, he moaned again, "Maybe I should've drinkin anything last night..."
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Post by Anastasia Bienvais on Jul 7, 2007 16:19:33 GMT
*she smiles as she goes to make her special hangover remedy*
Ahh, oui! But you needed to learn that yourself.
*she handed him a glass of her remedy*
Here, drink this. It will help. It always helps me.
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Post by george on Jul 7, 2007 16:28:11 GMT
Grabbing he muttered a quick, "thanks" before downing the remedy. Waiting for the effects to work their magic, he looked up at the girl, for some reason he felt he knew her. And after a few minutes he finally asked, "Have we met?" Besides last night of course.
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Post by Anastasia Bienvais on Jul 7, 2007 16:31:34 GMT
*she smiled as she watched him drink the whole thing in one big drink*
Wow!
*she nodded as she took the glass from him, still smiling*
i went to Hogwarts, was in your class. Anastasia...but you can call me Ana.
*not sure if he would remember her or not, she hoped she would*
You know, you can do better. She isn't worth your worries.
*she smirked slightly, hoping she wasn't intruding*
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Post by george on Jul 7, 2007 16:50:20 GMT
Eyeing his hands, he pondered on that name. Knowing he remembered it, just trying to remember her from his years at Hogwarts.
"Yea, Fred said the same thing..." He muttered. The headache started to clear, and the churning in his stomach slowed. The colors and noises weren't so hard to stand anymore.
"Ana eh?" He said, looking back up at her, "Quidditch player?"
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Post by Anastasia Bienvais on Jul 7, 2007 16:52:53 GMT
*she smiled, thinking he might actually remember her*
Oui...yes...Chaser. Can I get you something to eat? I'm not working at the moment but I can get you something.
*she blushes, remembering the crush she always had on him*
It's George, right?
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Post by george on Jul 7, 2007 16:59:55 GMT
So she was a quidditch player. On the team. Chaser.
And then he remembered her. The gorgeous girl Fred and Ron had a crush on all those years back.
"Yea, yea it's George." He said simply.
Smiling, he remembered teasing the both of them about it. And now she was here. He had took her out to hogsmeade actually. He remembered that date...surprisingly.
"Ana" he repeated her name a again, "you were a great chaser...Fred just loved you." Hidden joke in his words, although the pain and sadness was still evident inside him.
"I'm not all that hungry actually, but thanks for the offer" He added soon after his remembering.
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Post by Anastasia Bienvais on Jul 7, 2007 17:05:55 GMT
*smiles as he does remember her, trying to hide her excitement*
Fred? I didn't even think he knew I was there!
*laughs, knowing George was the one that she always had a crush on*
I understand if you don't want to talk about it, but I'm a good listener and I wouldn't mind the company. Any girl that would break your heart must be completely insane mon ami. But everything always happens for a reason. Maybe this happened so you can find your true soul mate.
*she blushes*
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Post by george on Jul 7, 2007 17:15:58 GMT
Sighing, he chuckled, "Oh yea. Fred noticed you." Big time!
But hearing her talk about his failed relationship with Pansy, his body stiffened, and a tremble shook his arms and chest, "It's not that I don't want to...it's just, I-I'm not...I don't think I'm ready..." Although she seemed sweet enough, he wasn't sure he could handle talking about it quite yet.
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