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Appleby Arrows vs. Kenmare Kestrels

Sep 19, 2007 17:11

Title: Appleby Arrows vs. Kenmare Kestrels
Date: 31 August, 1998
Time of Day: afternoon
Characters: George Weasley, Verity Thruston
Location: Bodmin Moor, Cornwall
Status: Public/DND
Summary: George and Verity attempt normalcy.
Incomplete

( Match Day Madness )

verity thruston, location: bodmin moor corwall, date: 8/1998, george weasley

Comments 6

bth_verityt September 19 2007, 16:50:18 UTC

Verity hurried to the door of her flat and pulled the door open, quickly reaching out to help George with the bundle in his arms. George stumbled into the flat as she grabbed the jar of lights and glowing harp from his grip, turning to set them on the kitchen counter as George dumped the rest next to her.

She picked up the blue apple and lifted an eyebrow curiously. "What on earth is all this stuff?"

bth_georgew September 19 2007, 17:00:04 UTC

"Mobile cheering section," George replied calmly, adjusting his sweater and the objects now on the counter, "And lunch. Here," he said, handing her a packet. "And you can't tell me you're not hungry -- it's lunch time this time."

bth_verityt September 19 2007, 17:25:32 UTC

"I'm a little hungry," she admitted, picking up a chip and taking a quick bite. After swallowing, she picked up the apple again and examined it, grinning. "So you decided to be prepared for anything, I see." She pointed toward her Appleby Arrows t-shirt she wore beneath her summer robes. "Do I take the apple with me and just wave it around?"

bth_georgew September 19 2007, 18:54:12 UTC

"Or you could stick it on some poor chaps head and use it as target practice," George joked, his eyes examining the shirt. He'd never seen it before. "I can't believe they banned arrow shooting. Born a century too late, I'm telling you."

With a bit of magic, George managed to shrink the remaining paraphernalia until it all fit neatly in his breast pocket. His own lunch, he kept close at hand, "Shall we?" offering her his free hand.

bth_verityt September 20 2007, 14:49:46 UTC

She picked up the small basket of food he had brought her, glanced at his hand and then took it with her own. She had no reason to feel strange. George was, and would always be, her friend. She hugged him, and held his hand all the time. There was no reason for it to be weird, or for her to feel guilty. Percy knew she was close with George.

They left her flat and headed toward the Apparition point. "The store is going to be really great," Verity said before the silence could dwell too long. "I think profits are going to skyrocket."