Weasley's Wizard Wheezes$4$[1]

[george]

Shaking his head, "No" Distracted by Pansy, "Just a couple fevers and nosebleeds...nothing too big..." He trailed off, hoping Pansy would write back. And hoping seemed to bring the letter to him.

Ripping it open he read it, and a big smile came to his face. But then fell, this meant he'd have to persuade Fred.

Quickly he wrote her back.

[Luna Lovegood]

Luna rolled her eyes.

"Why someone would want to miss an exam is beyond me... Well, I'd best be going, looks like you've got your mind on, ehm, other things."

She eyed the letter laying on the counter.

"I'll see you around some time? It's always nice to see people from the DA. I like the feeling of having friends."

She smiled.

"And thanks for the pygmy puff. I think I'll call him... I'll call him Sirius. He did, after all, help me find my father the other day..."

[george]

Smiling up at Luna, he waved, "Have a good day then Luna!"

[Luna Lovegood]

Luna waved, then disapparated.

[george]

Glancing back over at his brother, he sighed, and then just leaned on the counter top for awhile. Resting his chin in his hands, elbows on the desk, he looked down at Pansy's letters, just pondering on what he should do.

[anastasia]

*Pansy's owl flew in with a note for George*

My darling, George~

I miss you so much. I can't wait to see you. I'm back at the cottage now if you would like to stop by.

Forever yours~

Pansy xo

[Britta Verlose]

*a tawny barn owl swooped in, with a note tied to it's leg that was sealed with a sparkly red kiss mark. The owl got tired of waiting and promptly untied the letter itself, swooping back out the window.*
Dear Fred,
We need to talk, as soon as you have time please...
Love and Kisses (lots of them)
Britta

[george]

Fred made his way down stairs and into the front of the shop. Seeing the note on his side of the desk he went over and picked it up. Recovering from the whiskey yesterday, he had a bit of a headache.

"Britta?" He sighed remembering what happened. Nodding he quickly searched around for a piece of paper so he could reply.


George made his way into the front soon after Fred had. A smile upon his face, he was happy about the way things went yesterday. Stretching his arms above his head he spotted his twin, "Good morning bro"

Fred merely looked at the grin on his brothers face and rolled his eyes, knowing who had caused the, "Good morning sunshine...good night?"

George sighed and went to work on looking, or shuffling, through papers on his side of the desk, "Very."

[anastasia]

*she walked in soon after George*

Hey you two.

*walks over to the counter*

[george]

Fred finally finding a piece of parchment, he had a smile that quickly fled realizing he lost his quil, "Damn" He muttered, then went to search for it. Popping his head up to see who said hi, he rolled his eyes and went back down under the cabinets to find his quil, "Hey"

George smiled and stood up straight seeing Pansy here, "Hey you." Leaning forward he gave her a simple kiss.

[anastasia]

*she smiled, kissing him, completely lost in her thoughts*

_{I love you, Adrian.}

*she stood straight up realizing what she said*

I..I...mean George! George!

*smiles, trying to cover it up*

[george]

Finally finding the quil, Fred smiled, and stood up, only then he heard what Pansy muttered. Causing him to freeze and look upon his brother. Seeing his response. This wouldn't turn out well.

George froze at her words, "Adrian?" His throat started to close up, and he pulled back a little, "Who's Adrian?"

[anastasia]

*she looked a bit surprised, not sure what to say*

I...I'm sorry George. I meant George, really I did.

*she thought for a moment*

Adrian Pucey.

[george]

Fred gazed between his twin and Pansy. He knew this was going to happen. Slytherins could never be trusted. Never. Now George was going to be heart broken. He'd have a sobby look alike on his tail for weeks. He pretended to be involved with his note to Britta, not really writing yet.

George tried to shake off what she said, pretend as if maybe she did mean to say his name and not that Adrian's. But something in his gut told him other whise. The name mishap just doesn't go away, "Pansy..." He choked on her name not really knowing what else to say, "You said I love you Adrian...Adrian sounds nothing like George" Worried that the woman he loved was in love with someone else.

[anastasia]

*frowned and looked over at Fred who was trying to look busy*

Yes, but I said I was sorry. I didn't mean to.