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[Oct. 27th, 2010|08:43 pm] |
WHO: Verity & Fred Weasley
WHAT: Verity's homecoming
WHERE: Verity & Fred's house
WHEN: backdated to after this
WARNING/RATING/STATUS: None yet/PG13?/Ongoing
Charlie was asleep by the time Verity got home, the house was quiet and her heart was aching as she walked in through the front door. She'd only been gone two nights, but both had been long, painful and sleepless. She wanted to go up and hug her daughter, even though part of her prickled at listening to Oliver's patronising advice. She hadn't wanted to storm out and leave everything she loved, but she hadn't been able to listen to Fred anymore.
Spending the night at her cousin's house had just cemented her belief that he was no longer a bad guy. She didn't know what it would take to convince Fred of that fact, but she knew she had to try. Or, if he wasn't willing to drop this ridiculous hatred of her cousin, he could at least keep it to himself.
"Fred?" she called, softly, glancing upstairs in the hopes that she hadn't woken Charlie. |
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[Oct. 19th, 2010|02:34 am] |
WHO: Gretchen Watkins, Verity Weasley & Trevor Scabior
WHAT: Gretch and Verity bump into each other in the morning
WHERE: Gretch and Trevor's house
WHEN: the morning after this
WARNING/RATING/STATUS: Post sexing imagery and bacon contained within, no kids or jews allowed/PG13?/Ongoing
( the smell of bacon wasn't one that woke gretchen often ) |
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[Oct. 18th, 2010|12:09 am] |
WHO: Verity Weasley & Trevor Scabior
WHAT: Verity's upset and seeks comfort from her favourite cousin
WHERE: Trev's house
WHEN: after this
WARNING/RATING/STATUS: cursing probably, lots of tears definitely/PG13?/Ongoing
Brushing away tears, Verity took a deep breath, trying to calm herself as she walked away from Angelina's flat. Knockturn was out, she couldn't go wandering around there when Alicia had just been kidnapped. It was late enough that Trevor might not be there, she couldn't count that he'd happen along to protect her. His house, well his parent's house really, was the only other option she had.
She closed her eyes and spun in place, against her judgement, just wanting to be away from Fred at that moment. She'd spent plenty of time at the Scabior manor when she was younger, but hadn't been there in many years. Popping into existence, she found it hadn't changed much and wrapped her sweater around herself, making her way up the driveway to the front door.
She didn't hear the guard behind her until it was too late, a slight crunching step, dislodging of the gravel on the driveway and she spun around, heart in her throat. Only halfway through the turn, the spell hit her and she crumpled, unconscious, to the cold ground. |
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[Oct. 17th, 2010|09:55 pm] |
WHO: Verity and Fred Weasley
WHAT: fightin'!
WHERE: Angelina's
WHEN: after this
WARNING/RATING/STATUS: fighting!!/PG13?/Ongoing
Verity paced the living room nervously, her stomach in knots. She didn't want to go through this again, didn't think she could bear living in a world like the one the Carrows had come from. Not with Charlie, and the new baby. The thought that Alicia might never meet her new child struck her and she swallowed a sob, knowing that it wouldn't help anything.
"Fred," she started, forcing herself to sit, in the hopes that it would calm her slightly. "What about Ron, did you get through to him?" |
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[Oct. 11th, 2010|10:11 pm] |
WHO: Verity Weasely and Trevor Scaboir
WHAT: Verity's pissed and runs into Trevor
WHERE: Diagon/Knockturn
WHEN: Monday night
WARNING/RATING/STATUS: None/PG13/Ongoing
Verity was pissed. It didn't quite matter to her that Fred was right and Ron was a prat, and it definitely didn't matter that the logical part of her brain was telling her to cool it. Although she loved Charlie with all her heart, more than she'd ever thought she could love someone, she did wish things had gone differently, that she'd been planned for, things hadn't been so rushed and chaotic. But to have someone like Ron throw that in her face? And was that what all of Fred's family thought of her, too?
She hadn't been able to handle even looking at the journal anymore, had just dropped Charlie at the shop, ignored Fred's attempt to talk to her and had headed out into the dark Alley, just needing to walk. At the juncture, she paused, not quite wanting to walk up to the new bits of the area.
Trevor! The thought came and she almost snapped her fingers. He was always good for a distraction! And he'd said he worked down Knockturn! Taking a breath, she stepped down the foreboding Alley, trying to walk casually and not draw any attention to herself. Although it was later, there were people prowling the street, eyeing her uncomfortably. It wasn't until she was halfway down the Alley, her anger fading quickly and being replaced by a deep seated feeling of unease and the first cold shivers of fear, that she remembered she had no idea where Trevor worked. |
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[Jul. 9th, 2010|09:16 pm] |
WHO: Verity & Fred Weasley
WHAT: Fred's got news!
WHERE: Fred & Verity's house
WHEN: 9 July 2003
WARNINGS/RATING/STATUS: None for now/PG13?/Ongoing
Leaving Charlie colouring by herself in her room, Verity headed downstairs to investigate things for dinner. Although she rarely felt like cooking, she felt as though she should make an effort, now that she was a wife and mother. Even so, she attempted to have Molly over as often as she could and just casually let her see the state of their refrigerator. Within hours of her leaving, there were usually several owls winging their way over loaded down with delicious food.
Sticking her head in the charmed freezer, she breathed the cold air in deeply. Nothing in there looked appetizing and she picked up several wrapped items before giving up and turning to look through the takeaway menus. |
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[Jun. 22nd, 2010|01:49 pm] |
WHO: Verity Weasley & Trevor Scabior
WHAT: cousins meeting up again
WHERE: Diagon Alley
WHEN: 22 June 2003
WARNINGS/RATING/STATUS: None/PG13 for cursing?/Ongoing
Thanks to Fred and George's new journal designs, the shops were experiencing a bump in business, people rushing in to get the latest new thing. On one hand, it was good, bringing customers (and money) in. But on the other... it made for a very long day. Waving to Fred and gesturing outside, Verity handed the register over and slipped through the crowd, out into the street.
Leaning against the shop window, she debated where to eat, trying to figure out what she was in the mood for when something caught her eye. Someone rather. A familiar figure weaving his way through the people enjoying the sunlit Alley.
It couldn't be.
Instinctively pushing off the wall, Verity followed the man, her mind not accepting what she was seeing. He was dead, wasn't he? She hadn't heard from him since before the Battle, not a word in five years. He had to be dead.
"Trevor?" she rushed ahead and caught up to him, grabbing his arm to stay him. |
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[Jun. 1st, 2010|09:55 pm] |
WHO: Verity Weller & Fred Weasley
WHAT: They need to talk
WHERE: Verity's house
WHEN: Tuesday night
WARNING/RATING/STATUS: Surprises!/R to be safe/Ongoing
Verity paced her living room, hating the anxiety bubbling up in her stomach. She wanted a drink to calm her nerves, but couldn't, and pacing wasn't helping. It was just making things worse and she thought she might throw up from nerves. She'd never been this sort of shaky, uncertain, girly sort of person and hated it.
She wasn't ready for this, but Trevor was right (Merlin, did that ever feel weird to say). Whinging about it wouldn't help anything. Straightening her back, she shook her head and forced herself into the kitchen, starting the kettle boiling. Focussing on the minutiae of making tea helped and when the knock came at the door, she was almost completely steady.
Opening her mouth to invite him in, she paused and crossed into the living room, peering through the window by the door before unlocking it. "Come on in," she called over her shoulder, making her way back into the kitchen. |
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[May. 26th, 2010|09:24 pm] |
Characters: Titus Scabior, Gretchen Watkins and Verity Weller
Setting: Early evening Wednesday at Trevor's place in Hogsmeade
Summary: Verity finally takes the first steps to sharing her big news with the family and ends up having an unexpected run in with her cousin's special lady friend as well.
Rating/Warning: PG13 even with the fade-to-black ending.
( 'No. You're right, Trevor,' she stopped again and snorted. 'Never thought I'd say that.' ) |
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[Mar. 21st, 2010|09:14 pm] |
Who: Fred and Verity
What: Talking
Where: Hogsmeade WWW
When: Yesterday
Rating/Warning: TBA, but big news
( He didn't notice any swelling ) |
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[Mar. 21st, 2010|10:08 pm] |
WHO: Angelina Johnson, Katie Bell, Fred and George Weasley, Roger Davies, Verity Weller and eventually Arthur Weasley
WHEN: Sunday March 21 (late late evening early morning of the 12nd)
WHERE: Paddington Green Police Station
WHAT: After days of people trying to get Angelina out of the house, Angie agrees. Going to a muggle sports bar, she drinks too much, gets angry, and gets in a fight. Fred and George have to get her out of the drunk tank...
RATING: PG-13 for this group's mouth
STATUS: Incomplete/Closed
NOTES: So we worked out that it would work with everyone sort of writing a narrative comment about how they made the muggle cops angry and ended up in jail for the night and them contacting the next person on the list. It'd end with Mr. Weasley having to come get them ALL. This way the thread doesn't go dead from too many people. An since it's just a few of us. I can probably email when it's your charries turn. :) Also, due to it getting buried, and no one even mentioning that it's happened yet, Dena said I could repost and redate it. AGAIN Reposted. Bette and Dena said I should.
( Angelina had punched the bitch out, which got her friends up in arms, caused a bar fight, and led to her current predicament of sitting at the copper's desk as he took her slurred statement. ) |
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