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Post by Adrienne Lena on Jan 9, 2008 16:15:19 GMT
Adrienne paused, then realised that was definitly best. "Yeh, your right, we really should wait..." she knew Mrs Weasley wasnt going to take this well, "she freaked out when I tried to sleep in the same bed as you..." she bit her lip, frowning slightly, then said, "George, she does realise that we... I mean, surely she doesnt think we dont..." it was a difficult thing to ask so close to his family, but Adrienne was sure George would catch the meaning. What did his mom think, that they were 'saving themselves'?
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Post by Fred & George Weasley on Jan 11, 2008 7:34:42 GMT
((sorry, I got into it with someone last night and couldn't calm myself enough to post. I didn't want to do it angry, you know, haha, so I just waited))
George stopped once more as Adrienne spoke and he looked at her, raising an eyebrow at her. "Well, I don't think she does, honestly. I mean, she would like to think that we don't, but I'm pretty sure she knows we do. I mean," he paused and looked into the kitchen, where his mom was heading off Fred as he dove to throw a slice of cake at Ron, "she's far from naive," he finished, turning back to her and smiling. "Don't worry, it's no big deal," he said, nudging her chin up with his thumb and winking.
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Post by Adrienne Lena on Jan 11, 2008 7:55:22 GMT
Adrienne smiled at George as he winked, "Yeh, your right I know but... I think when it comes to their sons, mothers are all in denial. Er, maybe we just dont bring it up..." not that they would have done anyway. "Ok, I really think we should get in there now," she said, taking his hand, and walking into the kitchen
((Thats ok, haha its a good reason. And you need to post in the other thread at WWW, unless you already have cos I havnt looked))
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Post by Fred & George Weasley on Jan 15, 2008 5:13:05 GMT
"Yeah, how did you know that's the first thing I wanted to do?" he whispered sarcastically, smiling as they walked into the kitchen. "Finally!" Mrs. Weasley beamed, clapping her hands together and passing around the cake which, by the looks of the others' sour faces, she had waited to serve until George had come in too.
"Must have both birthday boys," Ron muttered darkly, stabbing at his cake harshly with his fork, the bang echoing in the room, even with the continuous talking. "Don't worry, little brother. When your day comes, we'll be sure to start without you," Fred said, putting an arm around his brother and, smirking, taking his plate of cake before he could take a bite. "Mmm, this is delicious mum," he said, taking a big bite of Ron's piece of cake, also having stolen his fork.
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Post by Adrienne Lena on Jan 15, 2008 5:17:06 GMT
Adrienne looked slightly apologetic as she realised they had been waiting for George, but not much; it was hard to feel sorry for the time she had spent alone with him. She took the piece of cake that was handed to her, saying "Thanks," and began to eat. "Wow, this is great," she said, smiling at Mrs Weasley. She looked at George to see if he was enjoying it too, but found it hard to concentrate on that when she kept thinking about when they would be able to live together.
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Post by Fred & George Weasley on Jan 15, 2008 5:26:21 GMT
George smiled and took the seat beside Fred, swiping the next cake out of Ron's hands as their mom passed him another slice. Smirking at Ron, who was grumbling angrily, especially since his mom had moved on to feed the others, thinking he had a piece, George took a bite a smiled, looking over at Adrienne as she complimented his mom and winking, knowing what she was thinking about, as he was thinking about the same thing.
"Oh, thank you dear. So sweet of you," Molly cooed, looking down at the uneaten cake with pride. "Mum, I want a piece!" Ron demanded. She looked at him, confused, and furrowed her brow. "Don't tell me you ate it already?" she said, looking at him incredulously. As Ron grumbled again, the rest of the table burst into laughter, the twins catching each other's eye and winking.
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Post by Adrienne Lena on Jan 15, 2008 5:31:50 GMT
Adrienne couldnt help but laugh at the expression on Rons face, nudging George slightly, winking back at him. "Hey!" Said Ron, looking at Adrienne, "Your supposed to be on my side! Last time Im helping you out in potions..." he grumbled.
Adrienne laughed harder at that, "Aw, Ron comon...." when he didnt budge, she said, "fine, I just wont help you out in charms, or transfiguration, or defence against the dark arts, or with quidditch, or-"
"OK, ok!" Ron said, caving, though he couldnt help but smile slightly.
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Post by Fred & George Weasley on Jan 15, 2008 6:39:20 GMT
"Wrong there, little brother. Adrienne's on my side, forevermore," George said, putting his arm around her shoulder and smiling. As Ron continued to complain, he rolled his eyes and, just as Fred was going to sock his brother one for being so rude, Adrienne listed all the things she'd helped him at. As the table laughed harder than it had ever before, the twins looked at Ron to find his face the brightest red possible. Chuckling, they gave each other a high five and George then wrapped his other arm around Adrienne. "One of the reasons I love you," he said, smiling at her again.
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Post by Adrienne Lena on Jan 15, 2008 6:45:50 GMT
"Well I knew there was one!" Adrienne said in mock realisation. She kissed George lightly (more of a peck since they were in front of his family) and wrapped her arm around his waist. She smiled up at him. "I love you too, by the way," she added, in case she hadnt made that clear.
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Post by Fred & George Weasley on Jan 15, 2008 8:13:48 GMT
"At least one, for the moment," he told her, winking. Though he was disappointed the kiss didn't last long at all, George knew it was for perfectly good reason; at present time his mom was watching them out of the corner of her eye, as she pleaded with Bill to let him cut her hair, same argument as ever. Chuckling slightly, George turned back to Adrienne and smiled again. "I got that," he assured her, kissing her lightly on the forehead.
((I can't think anymore tonight, that's the best I got. sorry))
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Post by Adrienne Lena on Jan 15, 2008 16:18:00 GMT
"I know," Adrienne said. She couldnt resist moving her chair so it was up against his, her arm around his waist, leaning against him. Her head was at the perfect height to rest on his shoulder. "Hey, I forgot to tell you," she said, "me and Billie have decided to become animagi. We're both 17 now, so we can regester," she grinned up at him, "I cant wait, it will be so much fun, I wonder what animal I'll be..." she was very enthusiastic about this idea.
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Post by Fred & George Weasley on Jan 17, 2008 23:58:06 GMT
George watched her as she moved closer, and he smiled again. "Oh, really? Do you have any idea what animal you wanna go for?" he asked, keeping his arm wrapped around her as he pushed his plate away from him, having finished his cake. He could imagine Adrienne being something tough, something brutal and scary, yet that had the tendency to be gentle if she wanted to.
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Post by Adrienne Lena on Jan 18, 2008 7:48:07 GMT
Adrienne shrugged, "I dont pick, George, the animal chooses the wizard... or in this case, witch." she paused, thinking, "But I dont know, something with teeth and claws, if I could choose," she laughed slightly. "What about you? If you could pick, what would you be?" she could imagine George being something sweet and loving, but strong at the same time.
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Post by Fred & George Weasley on Jan 20, 2008 11:02:31 GMT
George laughed as she said she'd want to be something with teeth and claws, shaking his head in a knowing sort of way. "Hmm," he said, when Adrienne asked what he would be if he could pick. "Well, I think I would have to say....I'm not too sure, but maybe...a blue-footed boobie!" he said, thinking of the most obscure, the most random animal he could.
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Post by Adrienne Lena on Jan 20, 2008 11:06:16 GMT
Adrienne paused, looking up at George with her eyebrow raised. "George.... what the fuck." she honestly couldnt think of anything else to say that would articulate what she was thinking. She burst into laughter, poking him in the side playfully. She had never even heard of that animal. "A blue footed boobie? So basically you think your inner self is a... blue footed thingy?"
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