George Fabian Weasley (![[info]](https://www.insanejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif){kind=small} hiseviltwin) wrote in ![[info]](https://www.insanejournal.com/img/community.gif){kind=small} reduxpitch,@ 2016-09-11 13:10:00 |
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WHEN: Sunday afternoon
WHERE: Wild places, away from the eyes of Muggles
WHAT: Flying
RATING: TBD
WARNINGS: TBD
STATUS: Closed/Incomplete
There were quite a lot of things about his relationship with Lydia that were George's favorite, but maybe his most favorite part was her willingness to join him on adventures. Whether they were getting lost in foreign lands or jumping off of things or even just trying something new, George just loved experiencing things with her. She was bright and curious, and though didn't think of herself as brave, she was an excellent adventure companion because she saw things differently than George did, and could approach problems more logically. He found this to be a good thing. Also, he thought she was brave as hell, following him off of mountains.
They hadn't been on a proper adventure in a while, and so the decision was made to do a little local exploring. They'd often discussed exploring out-of-the-way parts of foreign countries during their travels, but there were plenty of places at home that were worthy of investigation. Like mountains. Mountains that might have caves or monsters or weird rock formations. And what better way to find them than from the air?
With the exception of the pick-up Quidditch match a few months prior, George's broomstick had gone untouched for ages. He was reasonably sure it would work well, and it wouldn't be an adventure if he fussed over broom safety, and he was confidant that it would do the job today. He clutched his broomstick as he waited for Lydia outside her building so they could Disapparate together to the Scottish mountains.