Ginny Weasley (
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poly_chromatic2012-11-04 10:40 am
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Mad as it is, I've always been fond of these weekends.
[Ginny smiles, looking up from the very full plate of breakfast that her mother's pulled together. Sausages, eggs, tomatoes, toast, everything. It's the most she's had to eat in days considering how anxious she's been, but she can't say no to Molly Weasley, can she?]
And not just because Mum's around to cook for us. I suppose you learn to appreciate them when you've been here for a bit, since it's not just running into friends from home but friends you've met here, too. So if we know each other and you're wandering around, come say hello, won't you? I'll be rather cross if you don't.
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[She should not go down that road herself with him, oh no no no. Even though she knows by now that they all have those in the future, it's still weird to talk about it.]
Want me to bring you some food instead?
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What, am I just supposed to sit in a coffee shop until I get home?
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But all right. Let me know where I need to be.
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[She pauses.]
You remember where our old cabin is?
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I'll fetch you.
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I'll wait, then, by the treeline.
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[AND THEN IDK APPARATING.]
Oi!
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Haha! Look at you! [ This age gap thing is weird. ] The cabin better be in good shape, if you're locking me in it.
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[This as she throws herself at him in a massive hug.]
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Can't be that shocking, can it? More to spare me from Mum's questions, I think.
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