Re: log, Hogwarts: Ginny W/James P
[He knew the name from Harry partly, but mostly from the books he'd been plucking from the Library that contained back issues of The Daily Prophet bound together.] Beetle. That does fit, doesn't it? She always had that look about her. Very... beetley. [James was a master of wit. He grinned.
His eyebrows lifted with hers.] It's the truth. Very majestic. Envision it now—a fiery red weasel, perhaps with a touch of fur thinning from the crown of its kingly skull, loping with grace through the underbrush of the Forest. [He pretend to wipe a tear from his eye.] So beautiful. I only wish I were half as noble as that.