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Penny ([info]clearlypenny) wrote in [info]finnigans_rpg,
@ 2014-11-02 02:00:00

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Entry tags:character: penelope clearwater, character: percy weasley

Who: Penny, Percy and Lucy
What: Halloween.
Where: Penny’s house, Cornwall
When: Oct 31, 6pmish.
Rating: SFW




All these years later and Halloween was still her favourite holiday in the wizarding world. Penny loved the contrast between the muggle world with its stereotypical pointy hats, black cats and hooked noses complete with warts to denote witches and magical folk to those who knew the real magic of the wizarding world and dressed up as its own folklore. On her way back from work, Penny would have sworn she’d seen a babbling cauldron.

With an unplottable location shielding her from everyday guisers, the muggle world she knew so well would have to be kept separate for just a little longer. Penny was expecting her own guests; people she trusted implicitly and whose arrival was the cause for the soft smile playing on her features as she bustled around and set out a bowl full of sweeties nestled beside shiny apples.

Music was on low, jeans settled on her hips and over bare feet as Penny reached for one of the red fruit, able to resist taking a satisfying bite as she lounged against the kitchen counter and waited for them to arrive. Curious to see what the pair looked like and if Lucy had managed to sweet-talk her father into a costume of his own.

Fingers crossed that it was something that involved the Falcons. Now that would be a wager worth winning…
All these years later and Halloween was still her favourite holiday in the wizarding world. Penny loved the contrast between the muggle world with its stereotypical pointy hats, black cats and hooked noses complete with warts to denote witches and magical folk to those who knew the real magic of the wizarding world and dressed up as its own folklore. On her way back from work, Penny would have sworn she’d seen a babbling cauldron.

With an unplottable location shielding her from everyday guisers, the muggle world she knew so well would have to be kept separate for just a little longer. Penny was expecting her own guests; people she trusted implicitly and whose arrival was the cause for the soft smile playing on her features as she bustled around and set out a bowl full of sweeties nestled beside shiny apples.

Music was on low, jeans settled on her hips and over bare feet as Penny reached for one of the red fruit, able to resist taking a satisfying bite as she lounged against the kitchen counter and waited for them to arrive. Curious to see what the pair looked like and if Lucy had managed to sweet-talk her father into a costume of his own.

Fingers crossed that it was something that involved the Falcons. Now that would be a wager worth winning…



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[info]abidingpercy
2014-11-25 01:03 am UTC (link)
He winced at the reminder of their first dance, but felt a shiver run up his spine, both at the memory and the feel of her breath against his ear. "I've gotten better at quite a few things since then," he replied, and there was such truth in that statement. There were times when he barely recognized the boy he'd once been... but he had also learned so much about himself and the world since he was thirteen. Not to mention his few romantic ventures since saying goodbye to the beautiful brunette in his arms which had varied his experience considerably.

Lucy scribbled something on the parchment then held it up, showing a large number 10. "10 points to Gryffindor and Ravenclaw!" She grinned widely, thankfully completely ignorant of the memories and thoughts in her father's head.

Percy took in a deep breath and forced himself to let go of Penelope, a part of him fearing that if he didn't do so, he never would. It was the exact same feeling he had when he'd said his last goodbye as her boyfriend so many years ago. "You are as lovely a dancing partner as ever, Penelope." He followed the words up with a semi-proper bow in her direction.

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