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BluePhyre · 11-28-2009, 04:21 AM

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Originally Posted by MissWeasley

George watched Angelina slowly walk away, and laid back on the blanket to think. Then, George heard the bell ring, and he knew that he was going to be late for his DADA class. Throwing everything into the basket, George raced back into the school.

Carrying the picnic basket and no books, George arrived just in time for DADA. Racing full force into the classroom, George threw himself into the seat beside Fred's. "Hey Fred! How's it going?" George grinned at his twin brother.

Fred glanced to his brother, thinking solemnly for a moment to himself. And then, his mouth twitched into a smile, something that, if he had seen it on his brother, he would have dubbed rubbish immediately. Nevertheless, he hoped George would be none the wiser, perhaps too caught up in the natural high of young love to notice.

"Great, George," he said, his voice cheery. He had mastered that much. "Not like you'd know. Where've you been all morning with the lovely Angelina? You two aren't up to something howler-worthy, are you? I mean, it'd be lovely to hear Mum yell at you without me being involved, however... If it's bad enough I might have to get Big-Head Boy Percy on your case."

11-28-2009, 04:21 AM	#426 (permalink)
BluePhyre Doxy Join Date: Oct 2009 Location: The Dog Park Posts: 6,390 Hogwarts RPG Name: Casper Duluth III Fourth Year	Whoop!Phyre \|\| ❤LiliAnzaScarNatAmyEmi \|\| Professional Vigilante \|\| The Flying Tomato Quote: Originally Posted by MissWeasley George watched Angelina slowly walk away, and laid back on the blanket to think. Then, George heard the bell ring, and he knew that he was going to be late for his DADA class. Throwing everything into the basket, George raced back into the school. Carrying the picnic basket and no books, George arrived just in time for DADA. Racing full force into the classroom, George threw himself into the seat beside Fred's. "Hey Fred! How's it going?" George grinned at his twin brother. Fred glanced to his brother, thinking solemnly for a moment to himself. And then, his mouth twitched into a smile, something that, if he had seen it on his brother, he would have dubbed rubbish immediately. Nevertheless, he hoped George would be none the wiser, perhaps too caught up in the natural high of young love to notice. "Great, George," he said, his voice cheery. He had mastered that much. "Not like you'd know. Where've you been all morning with the lovely Angelina? You two aren't up to something howler-worthy, are you? I mean, it'd be lovely to hear Mum yell at you without me being involved, however... If it's bad enough I might have to get Big-Head Boy Percy on your case." __________________