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red4rose ([info]red4rose) wrote in [info]breaking_point,
@ 2010-12-02 09:53:00
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RP: Rose, George, Fred?
Who: Rose Granger, George Weasley, Fred Weasley (if around)
Where: WWW
When: December 2, 2025
Summary: Rose has an idea for her two uncles



For the first time since coming back home, Rose was feeling anxious; not about her depression or the future, which were the causes for much of her anxiety these days, but from her lack of productive activity. Earlier in the week, she shopped for Christmas gifts and wrapping paper after one of her therapy sessions. She strolled around London, stopping at her favorite skating ring for a cup of hot chocolate while she watched the skaters glide across the ice. Even a stop at her favorite museum did not ease the feeling of restlessness.

In the hopes to ease her anxiety, she spent the morning reading Hogwarts, A history when a thought popped into her head. Of course, she immediately discarded the thought as stupid before an internal debate until Rose finally decided she needed fresh air. Wrapping herself up in her cloak and the last scarf Gran made her, she ventured out into London with no clear idea of where she was going.

Before she realized it, she was passing through the Leaky Cauldron toward Diagon Alley. Rose walked directly to WWW, passing all the closed shops she remembered visiting as a child. Only once did she stop when she reached Flourish and Blotts to look longingly at her favorite book store. A shake of her head and she continued into the joke shop.

"Hello? Uncle George? Uncle Fred?"


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