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Post by Fred & George Weasley on Nov 8, 2007 20:58:45 GMT
George wrapped both his arms around Adrienne as she slid closer to him, and he just held her, happy to just keep doing that. "I love you, too," he whispered, thinking, not for the first time, that he could show her just how much she meant to him. He smiled when she said she missed him and often thought of dropping everything to be with him. "Don't give up though, baby. If you give up...then it wont be worth it, right?" he said.
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Post by Adrienne Lena on Nov 8, 2007 21:02:27 GMT
Adrienne sighed, and nodded, though it was hard to feel anything but bliss when George was holding her, and when she could see his smile. "So..." she said, her hands moving around his waist. "Want to see what Ive been planning in my long, boring lessons.."
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Post by Fred & George Weasley on Nov 8, 2007 21:12:31 GMT
"I'm sure it'd be a lot more entertaining than anything I could plan at this moment so...share on," George said, smiling at her as she moved her hands around him.
Though they were surely alone in the apartment, George kept his ears perked and ready to receive anything that came to them, as he knew his brother Fred was in the shop below them doing inventory. It hadn't been Fred's weekend to do it, but he had volunteered for the job, so as to give George and Adrienne time they hadn't had lately.
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Post by Adrienne Lena on Nov 8, 2007 21:19:01 GMT
Adrienne smiled, not sharing Georges concern about Fred, as she didnt even know he was in the shop. "Comon then," she said, standing up, and taking his hand. "I think it works better in the bedroom..." she paused, then added, "And dont laugh." She had thought he might like this, but she was getting slightly nervous and wasnt sure anymore.
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Post by Fred & George Weasley on Nov 8, 2007 21:31:26 GMT
"If you say so," George said, shrugging as he got up to follow Adrienne. When she warned him not to laugh, however, he couldn't help but think of what she had planned. He raised his eyebrows at her curiously, but continued to follow her out of the living room. As he reached the hearth of his bedroom door, George heard pounding footsteps on the stairs behind him and it was with an audible groan of irritation that he turned to the door.
Fred burst through the door to the apartment, his face red as he was out of breath. He was barely able to run his words in the correct order, but he got them out somehow. "Emergency. Wrong...pygmy puffs....rabid...destroying....sorry....delivery guys...." he breathed out, looking at George and Adrienne with popping eyes.
George looked at his brother with anger, but he got the picture and listened closer to what was going on. Now that he tried to hear something, the sounds of shattering glass and breaking wood reached his ears. "Oh, no," he said, as yelling and screaming broke put as well.
"HELP!!!" Fred yelled, before running back down to the shop, in the hopes that his brother would follow.
George gave Adrienne one apologetic look before darting off behind Fred, grumbling about what he'd be missing now to save his brothers arse.
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Post by Adrienne Lena on Nov 8, 2007 21:35:31 GMT
Adrienne rolled her eyes, but understood that Freds needs were greater then hers. Well, almost. She made to follow Fred and George, but slowed down enough to grab her wand, as George had left his on the table. On a second thought, she grabbed that too, and hurried after them. It was cahos in the store, and she knew now that Fred had been right in getting George down. She dodged a flying pack of Puking Pasties, and made if over to George, handing him his wand, before freezing a pygmy puff coming at them mid jump.
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Post by Fred & George Weasley on Nov 8, 2007 21:42:17 GMT
George smiled at Adrienne as she gave him his wand, but he had barely enough time to revel in that as he had to duck behind a large display of fireworks: A Decoy Detonator had spiraled out of control and was exploding as it flew towards them. Needless to say, it set off their huge display of fireworks as it collided with it and George was momentarily covered in spirals and daisy chutes, dazed but more than alright. "What happened?!" he shouted over at Fred, who was wrestling with their delivery owl who, apparently, was unwilling to give up what looked like a book of instructions.
"The bloody owl wont...give me the directions to...the automatic disturbance creator..." Fred grunted, as he tugged and pulled at the sheets of paper. After a quick game of tug of war, where the owl ended up losing more than one of it's feathers, Fred had the booklet in his hand. "A-ha!" he exclaimed in delight, though it was short lived as doxies came flying at him from their stock room curtains.
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Post by Adrienne Lena on Nov 8, 2007 21:45:29 GMT
Adrienne was freezing anything she could as fast as she could, but it wasnt doing much good. Every time she froze something, another one came out of no where. "Just... find it!" she shouted over the noise. She didnt know what an automatic disturbence creater was, or why he needed directions, but apparently it was something that could help in this situation... and that could only be a good thing. She shot a stunning spell at a doxie that was going for the booklet in Freds hands, and it fell to the floor.
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Post by Fred & George Weasley on Nov 8, 2007 21:54:19 GMT
"Fred, I told you not to order that!" George yelled, over the loud explosions still emitting from the fireworks he'd set off. Damn them and their everlasting properties! It was at this moment that George ever regretted making them as fine as they had. He quickly rushed to the front door, on the verge of opening it to see if some of the objects would turn loose on the streets, when he was hit in the chest by an automatic refolding table, which had been thrown at him by a gang of Pixies. "Ahhh!" George screamed, as he went crashing through the glass door, and then landed flat on his back on the cobbled street outside. He felt as though all the breath had been knocked out of him, and he wasn't so sure he'd be able to get up again.
"I'm sorry! I know you did but I thought-" Fred was cut off as some more wild Pygmy Puffs advanced on him. The jumped on his hands and started biting him, though he held tight and steadfast to the booklet of instructions. "Megan! Megan! MEGAN!!" Fred started yelling for their one staff member who he'd inducted to help him with the inventory stocking. "Where the bloody hell are you?!?!" he demanded, though he was sorry for cussing at her as the next thing he heard were screams that issued from the stock room. It sounded like she was being killed in there. Fred continued shouting but tried to make his way to the back room, all the while shaking his hands to get the Pygmies off and trying to keep the directions in one piece, as they were now trying to bite through the papers.
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Post by Adrienne Lena on Nov 8, 2007 21:58:07 GMT
"George!" Adrienne watched in shock as George was sent flying through the window. She went through it after him, jumping down from the low window sill onto the street next to him. "Shit...are you ok?" she heard screaming from inside the store, but she stayed where she was, kneeling down next to George. People were starting to gather around the shop, and Adrienne knew that they would have to go back in to help, but she was going to make sure George is alright.
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Post by Fred & George Weasley on Nov 8, 2007 22:09:33 GMT
"Ohh, my head," George groaned. He opened his eyes slowly and shook his head, sitting up slowly at the same time. "Damn Pixies," he muttered, rubbing the back of his head. When he brought his hand away, it was tinted with something scarlet. Blood. "Great," George muttered. "I'm fine," he told Adrienne, as he stood up quickly. At the sound of screams, he rolled up his sleeves and marched back into the shop through the broken glass door, determined to rejoin the fight and do some throwing out of his own.
Fred had reached the back room when a huge explosion went off and he was thrown back as well, though not too far. He hit the wall of the room and shook his head to rid of the shock. Looking around quickly, Fred's eyes searched for the head of brown hair that he knew belonged to Megan. He now felt responsible for any harm the girl would come into as it was Fred who had so 'charmingly convinced' her to help him unload the Disturbance Creator. "Megan!" he shouted, as he found her lying under a pile of rubble. Using his wand to rid the floor of boxes and papers, Fred pulled up his employee into a slight sitting position. "Are you okay? Talk to me, Meggers! Talk to me!" he said, frantic that she hadn't responded to him yet. Fred was too busy looking after Megan to realize that he'd dropped the booklet from his hand. The booklet that had instantly been surrounded by Doxies and Pixies and Pygmy Puffs, who all had a piece of it in the tiny creature hands, and were tearing it to shreds.
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Post by Adrienne Lena on Nov 8, 2007 22:14:20 GMT
Adrienne ran back into the cahos, stunning pixies and doxies as fast as she could. After a while they were starting to calm down... as over half of them were frozen or stunned on the floor. The explosions were still going off, though as they were running out of fireworks, they were becoming slightly less. Adrienne pointed her wand at the windows, and they flew open, allowing some of the fireworks to escape from the crowded space. Adrienne was worried about George, as he was bleeding, but she knew that he wouldnt let her take care of him until the mess was taken care of.
She stunned another few pixies, before looking at the disturbance creator, and frowning deeply. She didnt know what on earth to do. She saw Fred kneeling next to a worker, who seemed to be ok... though it was hard to tell.
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Post by Fred & George Weasley on Nov 8, 2007 22:27:07 GMT
George stood in the middle of the mess for a moment before shaking his head. "That's it, I've had ENOUGH!!" he said, yelling the last word. Sticking his wand straight into the air, George cringed as he thought about what he was going to do. "God, forgive me," George said before waving his wand quickly, bringing it down and in front of him in a slashing movement then, spinning on the spot, pointing it outwards towards the shop as he did so. In an instant, everything had vanished completely, leaving the shop empty and bare as it had been the day the twins bought it from the estate office. Now they had to start from scratch, build it from the bottom up again because of one mistake. Boy, was George mad. He marched over to Fred, his face set, to give him a piece of his mind. However, he changed his mind as he looked down and saw Fred cradling Megan, their most diligent employee. "Is she okay?" he asked, looking the girl over and checking for a pulse.
"She's breathing but...I don't know. She opened her eyes once, saw me and fainted, but I think she's going to be alright. I'm sorry, George. I just wanted to have some more fun, you know. I wanted to make the shop huge and, even though we didn't agree on it, I thought the Disturbance Creator would do it," Fred said, smiling sheepishly as he looked up at his brother, in an attempt to apologize.
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Post by Adrienne Lena on Nov 8, 2007 22:31:37 GMT
Adrienne walked over to Fred, George, and the girl, shocked at what George had done.... but she knew it was the only thing he could have done. She knelt down next to the girl Fred was holding, looking at her closely, and averting her eyes from the brotherly moment. "I think she will be ok..." she said, after checking her pulse. It was getting more regular, though it was still slow. "But she will have to go to St Mungos.... she probobly hit her head pretty hard. You'll have to make sure theres no damage done." she looked at George, itching to take care of his injury, though she knew that there was no point, until he was sure there was nothing left to be taken care of. Adrienne had come out of it all remarkably unscathed, with only a cut on her arm and a scratch on her cheek.
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Post by Fred & George Weasley on Nov 10, 2007 8:56:38 GMT
George continued to refrain from yelling at his brother, as he seemed to be sorry enough about it right now. He sighed and helped Fred lift Megan off the floor slowly.
"I'll...I'll take her. 'S my fault anyway," Fred muttered. He picked their employee up in his arms and walked to the middle of the room. With a wince as he looked around and saw the shop was empty, he truned on his heels carefully, and disapparated to St. Mungo's.
George sighed and rubbed his face hard, just sitting there with his face in his hands for a while after his brother left. He looked up and shook his head. "You okay?" he asked Adrienne, not wanting to think about what he'd done to the shop in order to restore calm; which was one thing George had never thought he would need.
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