Seamus Finnigan (![[info]](https://www.insanejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif){kind=small} openbottle) wrote in ![[info]](https://www.insanejournal.com/img/community.gif){kind=small} finnigans_rpg, |
Seamus looked at her, a little aghast. He still couldn't get used to the idea of a childhood without such basic, commonplace things. Even though his mam was a witch, and a witch from a wizarding family at that, he'd still been taken to playgrounds and football games and (very rarely) the beach. "Course it's not going to hurt," he said. "Not unless you think I weigh as much as Slughorn." He patted his flattish-stomach for emphasis. "And I haven't eaten that much ice cream, come on." He reached out to steady the see-saw, keeping it level. "We need to get on at the same time."
Once they were both safely on the see-saw, Seamus pushed up off the ground gently, sending Ginny's side of the see-saw groundwards at a relatively slow pace to begin with. "Now you push up," he explained, tightening his one free hand around the handle. "Sometimes, I think I should organise some kind of... exchange programme, where me and Dean and Harry take you and Ron and the rest on a tour of all the stuff you don't have a clue about."