Freddy Weasley is in a world of pure imagination. (twinpowers) wrote in flippedrpg, @ 2012-10-07 23:37:00 |
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She needed some stress relief. Having Georgie back, even if she hadn't really realized she was missing, was wonderful, but the fact of it was that Freddy couldn't deal. Her sister had gone and aged almost a decade on her overnight; returned with memories of this family that Freddy would never meet, or even get the chance to have, so was she upset? Maybe more than a little.
Freddy wasn't sure that she could even chance seeing Georgie at the current time; the thought of what she would look like at an age she'd never come close to seeing really hurt, but what she could do was blow some shit up and drink her cares away for the evening. As the sun finally set, Freddy headed out past the Compound's gates, an armada of Whiz-bangs at her side, ready to light them up.
With a small smile, she placed one on the ground, waving her wand as she watched it burst into the sky; a brilliant display of colours and shapes above her. This was what she was made for, she thought, as she aimed at another one. This was brilliant.