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Old 12-14-2009, 01:36 AM
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Default Bridgette's 50 Ficlets for Rose Weasley - Sa13+


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1. Accio 2. Avada Kedavra 3. Braking Charm 4. Blasting Curse 5. Colloportus 6. Crucio 7. Confundus 8. Diffindo 9. Disapparate 10. Engorgio 11. Expecto Patronum 12. Furnunculus 13. Flagrate 14. Horn Tongue 15. Hurling Hex 16. Impedimenta 17. Imperio 18. Incarcerous 19. Jelly Legs 20. Knitting Charm 21. Langlock 22. Legilimens 23. Levicorpus 24. Lumos 25. Mobilicorpus 26. Morsmordre 27. Muffliato 28. Nox 29. Obliviate 30. Oppugno 31. Orchideous 32. Petrificus Totalus 33. Point Me 34. Protego 35. Quietus 36. Reducto 37. Relashio 38. Rictusempra 39. Sectumsempra 40. Sonorus 41. Scourgify 42. Silencio 43. SpeRevelio 44. Stupefy 45. Tarantallegra 46. Tergeo 47. Twitchy Ears Hex 48. Unbreakable Vow 49. Wingardium Leviosa 50. Waddiwasi

#9 Disapperate

Family Reunions


The gray clouds forming above Rose’s head didn’t look all too promising. School hadn’t even started and the prospect looked bad. Merlin, she hadn’t even set foot inside the Burrow. Whose idea was it anyhow to gather up the family a day before seeing off the kids at King’s Cross? The thought, though irritatingly pointless, was shaken out of Rose’s mind as her mum’s voice reached her ears.

“Rosie! Looks like it’s about to rain. Come inside, dear,” she called.

Taking her eyes off the dark swirling sky, Rose obliged. Her grandparents’ home was indeed extremely cozy. The warmth was always a welcome sensation in the beginnings of autumn’s coolness. As if by default, Rose knew the exact lodgings of every family member present. Three boys in the first bedroom, three boys in the next, and all five girls in the largest bedroom.

Three, two, one…

“Rosie!”

Rose forced a smile at the unanimous shout. Here came the comments and musings of how big she had grown, how pretty she had gotten, how they all remembered when she was just baby.

“Look who’s here!” came the sarcastic voice of her cousin, one James Potter.

Rose wanted to disapperate.