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Post by Fred Weasley on May 31, 2008 13:02:35 GMT 8
Fred walked joyfully threw small streets of Hogsmeade. It was nice to be able to get out a bit and screw around. George seemed to have the shop under control so he thought that it would be nice to get out and about for a bit. Hogsmeade sounded like just the place to relax. Not to mention, he could see what Ginny and Ron were up to. It should be a Hogsmeade weekend after all.
He sauntered his way threw the streets gracefully, his hands filled with a few bags. A soft, friendly smile was plastered on his handsome face as his golden orbs skated across the windows of the shops. Everything seemed so dull, it was awkward to the eyes. He shrugged it off as he spotted Honeydukes. He hadn't been there in ages.
The dinging of a bell rang threw Fred's ears as he entered the sugary smelling shop. His nose wrinkled happily as he skid to a hault infront of a small stand. Weasley Wizard Wheezes had it's own shelf for it's prank candy. He felt so proud. He nodded his head softly and chuckled casually, he definitely needed someone to talk to. And soon. |
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Post by Pansy Parkinson on May 31, 2008 15:02:25 GMT 8
"What the,"Pansy said, as she fell of the bed, shocked. She rolled off the bed. "That was a first," she thought, but in the back of her head, she felt as if she did fall down before, it might explain why she'd wake up at times and her butt would hurt.
The ride to Hogsmeade took longer than usual. Probably because she was so anxious to go to the Twin's shop, well, to see George. She also couldn't deny that what they sold there was great, from candies to pranks their inventory was unique and amusing, but she held those thoughts to herself.
Being a Slytherin, never did help her tell George how she felt, much less talk to him nicely for that matter. Now that he and his brother, Fred, were graduates, she found it hopeless. Finally reaching the streets of Hogsmeade, she instantly remembered to go to Honeydukes, since Zane had requested her to get a lot of chocolate for him since he was sick and couldn't go.
Thinking of what sweets to buy Zane, she bumped into someone as she entered, while doing so dropped her bag, "I knew I shouldn't have chosen to use a handbag," she thought as she silently slapped herself for being so clumsy. "Sorry about that," she said to the person she bumped, while she bent down to pick up her things that had fallen out of the bag.
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Post by Fred Weasley on Jun 1, 2008 3:27:46 GMT 8
Fred trailed around a bit, glancing here and there at the candy covered shelves. His balance was tested when someone had bumped into him. He caught himself easily and spun around on his heel. His eyebrows quirked as he looked down upon the raven locks of the girl. As his tongue ran across his bottom lip, he knelt down to help her pick up the things that had fallen from her purse. He felt a little awkward to say the least. He wasn't sure what to touch and what not to touch. It was a ladies purse after all. He rubbed the back of his neck nervously, "Don't worry about it, yeah?"
He stood up and glanced around the shop. It seemed quite a bit fuller now. The carriages must have arrived. His eyes fell back on the girl, "It could have happened to anyone." He readjusted the bags in his hands, as to make sure that it didn't happen to him. At least I can use magic. That'll make it an easier clean-up. He paused in thought as another thought entered his mind. A profit making thought to say the least. Breaking bags that never really break. Just make you look like an idiot in the end! A large grin protruded on his handsome face. |
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Post by Pansy Parkinson on Jun 1, 2008 23:21:42 GMT 8
While she got her stuff and put them back in her purse, she was startled at the voice she heard. It sounded very familiar. She looked up and immediately flushed, bending down again to pick the rest of her stuff while she noticed that the person she bumped into helped her, though its was obvious that he contemplated on which items to touch, though she wondered why since most of her stuff were for boys anyways.
She looked at Fred, the person she bumped, and silently thanked Merlin, though she was a bit disappointed that it wasn't George, but she wasn't going to complain. She finally got the last of her stuff, it being a prank she bought from the Weasley's store, which caused her to flush even more. She stood up straight and got her wand, muttered a spell and turned her purse into a bagpack, and sighed of relief. "I guess so, I really shouldn't have used a purse, I'm not used to it," she said as she smiled at Fred, not minding the bit of tension in the air.
She saw him look around the shop, and when he spoke she brightened up a bit, she thought that by now he might have walked away, since they really didn't have any good memories together, except ones where he and George would catch her covering up for them after pranks, but she figured he wouldn't remember those events by now. She laughed a bit at what he said, "It could have, yes, but I always run into people, one thing I've never stopped doing." She replied as a smile broke out once again on her face.[/size][/b]
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