Log in

No account? Create an account
Auror Weasley [userpic]
April 6th--Wands
by Auror Weasley (auror_weasley)
at January 6th, 2007 (10:29 pm)

current location: The kitchen
Mental State: okay
Background Chatter: Harry cursing

I came down to make Harry breakfast in bed and have become totally distracted by this article in the Daily Prophet.

I don't know if should kill Fred and George or laugh

"Morning, Mate."

I jump at the sound of Harry's voice and try to quickly fold up the Prophet.

"Morning, Harry," I hate the squeak in my voice. "Are we going to try the wand today?"

"I need food," Harry grins and straddles me in the chair. "Someone wore me out last night and I've worked up quite an appetite."

I blush and roll my eyes.

"Mate that last time was your idea," I grin at him and waggle my eyebrows. "I have to admit that feeling your Quiddtich gloves on my cock was brilliant."

I pull him in for a kiss and try to stuff the Prophet into the rubbish bin.

He pulls away and arches his eyebrow, "Why are you trying to hide the Prophet from me?"

I blush and move it out of his reach, "I'm not."

"You are too," Harry frowns and reaches for it.

The chair spills backwards as he shifts his weight on my lap. We fall into a heap on the floor and he grabs the Prophet from my had. He reads quickly, his eyes scanning the page, and I watch as they widen and his mouth falls open.

"Fred and George," I mutter. "Got us into a bit of a--"

"Lavender Brown! Me and Lavender Brown!"

"Better than Eloise," I mutter and shift underneath him. "Maybe Lavender will send you a necklace."


Posted by: Auror Weasley (auror_weasley)
Posted at: January 8th, 2007 01:48 am (UTC)
Ron: Won Won

"You'll talk to her as soon as you see her again?" I insist and he nods before swallowing his Pumpkin Juice. "I want to be sure to be there as soon as possible."

"Right," Harry sets his napkin down. "As soon as I see her."

I wave my wand and send his plate and mind to the sink. I wave it again and start the dishes washing before standing up.

"Are we ready to start with the wand?" I ask and run a hand through my hair. "I'll just go get it."

"Hold on a moment," Harry rubs the back of his neck and frowns. "How the hell did the wand get here?"

"Remus asked Dad to take a look at it. I asked Dad to take his time."

"Why are you in such a hurry to do this?" Harry asks as he leaned back in his chair slightly. "I don't understand what the rush is."

"Harry," I pause looking for the right words. "There was a power in that wand when we held it. I...I felt like Ginny and Hermione were with us and well..."