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Ginny Weasley (fiery_girl) wrote in mirage_rpg,
@ 2008-10-16 21:50:00

Entry tags:

arrival, complete, day 18, fred weasley, george weasley, ginny weasley, nymphadora tonks

Who: Ginny Weasley, Tonks, Fred & George and anyone else who wants to join
When: day 18 afternoon
What: Ginny arrives
Where: Indoor Pool
Rating: probably PG-13
Status: incomplete

Ginny walked through the garden behind the Burrow. The house was too crowded for her liking right now. A lot of friends were there and the whole family, or better what was left of it. In the distance Ginny could see fireworks. It had been like that ever since the wizarding world heard of Voldemorts death. Of course she understood that it was a reason to celebrate. Part of her was even happy. The war was finally over and Harry was free now. Those were definitely good things. There hopefully would be no more unnecessary deaths now and once everything had calmed down a little she'd go and talk to Harry.

Right now Ginny however didn't feel happy and didn't want to see the fireworks of celebrating people. And she couldn't stand to stay inside any longer, where a huge photo of Fred was standing in the room. He was laughing and joking in it. George said it was what Fred would have wanted. A photo of him that cheered them all up. Well, it didn't cheer her up right now. There had been so many funerals this week. Tonks & Remus and then Freds were the last ones she went to. The war was over, but it cost so much.

Sighing Ginny tried to push away these thoughts. They wouldn't want her to be sad. They'd want her to be happy and celebrate. She would have to try harder.

Turning around she made a step forward to walk back to the house. But her foot didn't find solid ground to step onto. Ginny lost her balance and then fell forward, right into a pool. She was under water for a few moments, until she finally made it to the surface, coughing and spitting water out.

"Bloody hell", she muttered and then looked around. She so wasn't in the Burrows garden anymore.

"GEORGE", she yelled while trying to get to a ladder so she could climb out of the pool. What kind of trick was this now? Her brother had tried to cheer her up in Freds name the entire week. What had he come up with now? A portkey that would dump her into a pool???!

"Very funny! Wait until I get you!"

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two_wicked
2008-10-18 11:16 am UTC (link)

"Oy!" George's voice rang out over the grassy meadows, wafting in the direction of the mountains to his right and disappearing into the forest about a hundred yards ahead of him. Adjusting his grip on the handle of his broom subtly, he rocketted up to where his brother was hovering in the air of a fine day.

Fred glanced in his direction for a second before his eyes resumed staring at the sight of a long, rather straight stick flying off into the woods where the lads had originally found it. That stick could have been another broom, save for the stabilising twigs at one end, if... "Wonder why they keep going back to the forest," he complained aloud.

George shrugged. So far the two of them had managed to make various branches fly but once airborne, the sticks were uncontrollable. There was a lot more work to do but right now his stomach rumbled. "Let's go have tea," he suggested. "Nothing like tea and strategy, right?"

"Right." Fred agreed and flew in the direction of the resort, leaving the meadows behind in no time. George dashed away with his brother, the two of them coming in over the ordered rows of vines. They descended, their feet almost brushing the roof of the garage beneath them, as they headed toward a landing in the courtyard containing the plaque all newcomers had to read.

Little did they suspect who the most recent arrival might be as they dismounted and walked toward the building.

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fiery_girl
2008-10-18 04:13 pm UTC (link)

Ginny followed Tonks and listened to her. "I thought he would be", she said. She just couldn't picture him any other way. "I hope I won't run into him anytime soon."

She then suddenly heard the familiar sound of flying brooms and looked up. A smile immediately appeared on her lips at the familiar sight of her older brothers. They were really here. Fred was really here!

She started waving wildly. "It's Fred and George", she called and grinned at Tonks.

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