Grim Lover #44 - Ford Anglia
I strolled out into the Weasleys' garden, toast still in one hand, trying to escape the bickering of Ron and the twins. I never thought I'd miss the silent breakfast at the Dursleys'.
I rounded the corner of the house and then found myself in front of Mr. Weasley's Ford Anglia. Quickly I stuffed the toast into my mouth and made my way over.
Carefully I opened the door and got in. The seat was soft and the steering wheel cool under my fingers. I would have loved to drive it, but it would cause more trouble. I smiled sadly.
Last edited by siriusly_loving_gary; 08-31-2006 at 02:51 PM.
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