Ginny (lionsrage) wrote in quidditchplay, @ 2011-09-19 18:30:00 |
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Entry tags: | george weasley, ginny potter |
Who: Ginny and George
What: Siblings spending time together
When: Monday evening
Where: George's Shop
Rating: Probably Low
Ginny felt like she'd been on her feet all day, and her face was aching from smiling so much. But, she told herself that it was worth it for the good of the team, and the game in general. She'd had a lot of fun, but she was about ready to curl up in bed and get some sleep. She'd been up early training, then come straight to Diagon Alley for the Quidditch Fair, and she'd be up early again in the morning for training. In between now and then of course there'd be getting up one or two times in the night if James wasn't settled, but Ginny just accepted that was something she had to do. Her hand hesitantly moved to touch her stomach, then she stopped herself. No. She couldn't be, she didn't want to be. It was too soon after James, and she wasn't ready to give up her game.
Though she had first been considering home, a thought came to her head and instead she turned away, back towards Weasley's Wizarding Wheezes, and saw that it was shut, but there was a light on, so she knew George had to still be in there. Using her key, she slipped into the shop and shut the door behind her, and headed to the back room, and leaned against the door for a second, just smiling at George. He didn't know it sometimes, but really he was the strongest of all her brothers, and it was something she admired in him. She didn't know if she could've gone on with life if she'd been the one to lose a twin. But thinking about Fred brought a wave of sadness, which she pushed past to walk into the room, wrapping her arms around his neck from behind. "Now, give me some hugs or face my wrath." She teased, letting go and looking at him. "I've been in Diagon Alley all day, and realised I should probably check in on my least favourite brother, right?"