Seventh Fluff Entry
Title: Good Enough for Gryffindor
Summary: After a day out with the children, Arthur winds down by the fireplace. Until he hears a strange noise from upstairs...
Rating: G
Number of Words: 967
Disclaimer: This story is based on characters and situations created and owned by JK Rowling, various publishers including but not limited to Bloomsbury Books, Scholastic Books and Raincoast Books, and Warner Bros., Inc. No money is being made and no copyright or trademark infringement is intended.
It was nice to be alone with the children for a few days - not that he didn’t miss Molly, of course, but Arthur rarely had the chance to spend time with them. Today, he had taken them out for a walk in the hills and a picnic. Then they had gone to the Muggle pub in the village and he had treated them to fish and chips.
It had been a pleasant day for them all, even with the twins stealing Percy’s new wand and leaving the results of their spells along the path. They had been busy over more than a mile before Arthur found out about it. He had scolded them, of course, but it made a proud feeling well up in his chest. There weren’t many nine year olds capable of transforming toadstools into Muggle garden gnomes and back without a formal education.
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Summary: After a day out with the children, Arthur winds down by the fireplace. Until he hears a strange noise from upstairs...
Rating: G
Number of Words: 967
Disclaimer: This story is based on characters and situations created and owned by JK Rowling, various publishers including but not limited to Bloomsbury Books, Scholastic Books and Raincoast Books, and Warner Bros., Inc. No money is being made and no copyright or trademark infringement is intended.
It was nice to be alone with the children for a few days - not that he didn’t miss Molly, of course, but Arthur rarely had the chance to spend time with them. Today, he had taken them out for a walk in the hills and a picnic. Then they had gone to the Muggle pub in the village and he had treated them to fish and chips.
It had been a pleasant day for them all, even with the twins stealing Percy’s new wand and leaving the results of their spells along the path. They had been busy over more than a mile before Arthur found out about it. He had scolded them, of course, but it made a proud feeling well up in his chest. There weren’t many nine year olds capable of transforming toadstools into Muggle garden gnomes and back without a formal education.
Judges are asked to read the entire story before commenting.