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Percy Ignatius Weasley ([info]youngestmformev) wrote in [info]pandorarpg,
@ 2011-12-26 11:22:00

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Entry tags:!status: complete, ^date: november 09 2003, character: george weasley, character: hermione granger, character: percy weasley, character: ron weasley

Who: Percy Weasley & OPEN TO ALL WEASLEYS (Biological and honourary)
What: Sunday Brunch at the Burrow
Where: The Burrow
When: November 9, 11 AM
Rating: PGish




In five years, Percy had yet to miss Sunday Brunch with his family. After the regretful events of the past, and the loss of Fred, he had promised to himself and his mother that he would come, and he always did, even when he was sick or tired due to a late night doing paperwork. Even when he felt at his worst and didn't want his family to see him that way, he came. Perhaps it was a sort of penance, or simply a man doing his duty - or perhaps it was nothing more than a boy's need to be with his Mum.

Whichever it was, there he was, as usual, trying to get his mother to allow him to help her in the kitchen while she proceeded to force him to sit at the table, declaring he was (again) far too thin and needed some good food in him. As he sat down, he was met by a knowing look from his father, as if to say You know better than to argue with her, why else do you think I spend so much time with my plugs?

As a heaping plate of food was placed before him, he sighed, but was thankful for small favours, for in the melee, at least neither of them had mentioned hearing about his little faux pas the morning before. The last thing he needed was a lecture from his Mum.


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[info]hermoniny
2011-12-31 12:37 am UTC (link)
Hermione realized as he walked away, Percy was having the nightmares. The way he spoke about it, the sound of his voice, there was no denying it, and then she saw the spot on his neck, and she put a hand to her mouth and grabbed Ron's hand before she spoke, gathering her thoughts and proceeding cautiously.

"Percy," she said quietly. "On your neck, you... You have a black spot on you're neck. You're having the nightmares," she said rather than asked. After their discussion at the DA meeting last night, the spot was a connection to the nightmares. "Percy, part of the reason I'm going to the DoM is to figure out what the spots mean, why they're connected to the dreams. I'll keep you in the know about what I find out, we'll figure this out, one way or another."

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[info]pigwidgeoned
2011-12-31 03:11 am UTC (link)
Ron looked over at Percy when Hermione said he had a spot and sure enough, he could see it there on the back of his neck. Why had he not said anything to any of them? This was rather bloody important for him to not mention and if he was having nightmares that meant -

"Percy, why the hell didn't you say anything about this to us? That you were having the nightmares? What if you had been-" Not only could he not think it, he couldn't say it either. He'd just lost Harry, he'd already lost Fred, now he was supposed to lose Percy too? This was absolute bullshite. Ron was getting really fucking tired of everyone dying around him. He slammed his free hand on the table, though his face wasn't contorted in anger, but sadness.

"No, 'Mione's right. We're going to figure this out so you haven't got anything to worry about, yeah?"

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[info]youngestmformev
2011-12-31 03:30 am UTC (link)
Percy stiffened as they spoke their conclusions. Suddenly self-conscious about the spot, he reached up to straighten out his collar in an effort to hide it from view.

"At no time did I state I was having nightmares of any kind," he argued, his face stiff, but still facing away from his family. "And even if I were, it would be nobody's business but my own."

He turned a knob on the sink to start filling it with water, intending to wash the dishes to give him something else to focus on. "If you want to help, bring me your dishes so Mum doesn't have to do the cleaning."

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