Meriadoc Brandybuck | The Lord of the Rings (kalimac) wrote in expresslogs, @ 2012-07-10 22:11:00 |
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Entry tags: | ron weasley, rose weasley |
WHO: Ron Weasley and Rose Weasley
WHAT: Meeting her dad...who is five years younger than her.
WHERE: The Entertainment Car
WHEN: Tuesday afternoon
WARNINGS: None expected. Maybe a little mild language?
Rose got to the entertainment car first, her stomach in knots. She'd heard from her mother that her father was a little nervous to see her, and while she understood why entirely, she also hated it - because it was so different from what she remembered from home.
Back home...
Back home, Rose adored both of her parents. She was one of those adults who had gone through her teenage years never understanding why other kids would go on about how much they hated their parents. Yes, they'd had fights - everyone did. Loud, nasty, screaming fights with slammed doors. But they'd never seemed to last long before everyone apologized and everything was okay again. It was just the way they'd always been.
And her daddy...was her hero. He always had been, since she'd first learned to walk, since he'd first taught her how to fly on a broom, since he'd taught her to play chess and taught her ways to hex boys who might bother her at Hogwarts. And now...he'd never even met her. He didn't have any of the memories she did. He didn't even know who she was, except that she was his daughter, twenty-some years down the line.
She sat in a chair, then started pacing again, mumbling to herself under her breath, talking through what she was going to do, practicing what she was going to say. Although she didn't know it, her expression of determination was very much like her mother's, although her red hair and blue eyes were very much her father's.