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This past week can't have been real.
Hermione's been missing for... Merlin, I don't know. She just disappeared one day and I didn't know what to do. I still don't. I'm so worried about her. And I was absolutely set up to have another birthday without anyone from my world because that's just my lot in life in the City, isn't it? And then it gives me my brother.
My brother. I have my brother with me, I have Fred. I can't believe it. I'm staying at the cabin with him because I'm so bloody terrified he'll disappear on me too-that he'll disappear again like he did two years ago and he's... got nothing to go back to, now.
Don't think about it. Don't think about how he's been ki
That he's d
Don't think about it. You've had ages to let it sink in, it's not like you've just found out. But it hurts just as much as it did then. I'm going to spend as much time with him as I can, I'm not letting this go to waste. He was here for my birthday. That's got to mean something, right? I've got to believe that.
Please give us George, next. He needs George. I'm his sister, I'm family, but I can't be his twin and things aren't right without both of them here. And I know George needs Fred, too. All this extra time, I can't keep it to myself. Come on, George, find us.
... thank you. Thank you thank you thank you.
---
... I came home from work to find this charming face staring at me from my screen.
Well, I suppose now's as good a time as any.
For those of you who haven’t had the, er, pleasure, allow me to introduce you. This is one of my many older brothers, Fred Weasley. He’s madder than he looks, I promise; and if he offers you sweets, eat them at your own risk. It’s not that they don’t taste amazing, they do-but that’s the problem. When you start bursting into feathers, don’t say I didn’t warn you.
For those of you who know of him: yes, the stories are true. All of them.
And as for you, Fred-who the hell let you on my computer and how did you figure it out so bloody fast? There's got to be about fifty pictures of you on this thing!
[ooc; There are multiple Weasleys in your City. Be afraid. NO BUT SERIOUSLY this post was meant to come earlier but I fail at life so let's all assume Ginny was just so caught up in her brother being back that she forgot all her manners and didn't introduce him until now. Yes. feorging will be tagging around this entry too, so prepare for shenanigans.
EDIT; I'm embarking on a 27+ hour journey/flight/thing back to the US today so I won't be tagging around! But please feel free to spam to your hearts' content and have fun! I'm all up for backdating if you are. ♥]
This past week can't have been real.
Hermione's been missing for... Merlin, I don't know. She just disappeared one day and I didn't know what to do. I still don't. I'm so worried about her. And I was absolutely set up to have another birthday without anyone from my world because that's just my lot in life in the City, isn't it? And then it gives me my brother.
My brother. I have my brother with me, I have Fred. I can't believe it. I'm staying at the cabin with him because I'm so bloody terrified he'll disappear on me too-that he'll disappear again like he did two years ago and he's... got nothing to go back to, now.
Don't think about it. Don't think about how he's been ki
That he's d
Don't think about it. You've had ages to let it sink in, it's not like you've just found out. But it hurts just as much as it did then. I'm going to spend as much time with him as I can, I'm not letting this go to waste. He was here for my birthday. That's got to mean something, right? I've got to believe that.
Please give us George, next. He needs George. I'm his sister, I'm family, but I can't be his twin and things aren't right without both of them here. And I know George needs Fred, too. All this extra time, I can't keep it to myself. Come on, George, find us.
... thank you. Thank you thank you thank you.
---
... I came home from work to find this charming face staring at me from my screen.
Well, I suppose now's as good a time as any.
For those of you who haven’t had the, er, pleasure, allow me to introduce you. This is one of my many older brothers, Fred Weasley. He’s madder than he looks, I promise; and if he offers you sweets, eat them at your own risk. It’s not that they don’t taste amazing, they do-but that’s the problem. When you start bursting into feathers, don’t say I didn’t warn you.
For those of you who know of him: yes, the stories are true. All of them.
And as for you, Fred-who the hell let you on my computer and how did you figure it out so bloody fast? There's got to be about fifty pictures of you on this thing!
[ooc; There are multiple Weasleys in your City. Be afraid. NO BUT SERIOUSLY this post was meant to come earlier but I fail at life so let's all assume Ginny was just so caught up in her brother being back that she forgot all her manners and didn't introduce him until now. Yes. feorging will be tagging around this entry too, so prepare for shenanigans.
EDIT; I'm embarking on a 27+ hour journey/flight/thing back to the US today so I won't be tagging around! But please feel free to spam to your hearts' content and have fun! I'm all up for backdating if you are. ♥]