More GeorgexLuna Stuffs
First off, I've got a new trailer for my fanfic, Twin Vice P.D. Once again, I used Tristan and Yvaine from Stardust as George/Luna. Hope you like it! It was made in the short gaps between two fevers haha XD
Fic Excerpt
They picked their way across the frosty gardens, past the headless dancing girls and the stone bears capering on their columns, through a small gap in the ring of rowan trees (they seemed nearer to the tower than before), where a narrow path sloped down towards the sunken garden. At the head of the group was Minos Divine, striding out briskly towards the garden and twirling a brass-knobbed cane in one hand. Following in tow were George and Luna, her waist-length hair dishevelled by the wind. In the rear marched a very sullen looking Draco. A little vein on his forehead was pulsing in irritation at Luna, who was chattering even faster than before.
“All the statues dotted around here were once living, you know,” said Luna, as they skidded down the slippery path into the sunken garden. “They used to call Gudrun the last of the Snow-Walkers, who were a race of old folk in the North that rather enjoyed turning anybody they didn’t like into stone. Quite a lot of people must have vexed Gudrun by the looks of it. Being vexed must have been a habit of her’s. It’s a pity, I don’t think anyone can enjoy life if they’re too busy being vexed all the time. Ooh, look at that stone giant! That must have taken a lot of vexing to turn him into stone. I should think my head would explode with that amount of vexation.”
“Who was Gudrun anyway? I’ve never heard of her before,” said George, waving his wand at the stone giant so that the frost and icy melted away from its gruesome face.
Luna beamed. “Oh, yes you have! Everyone has. They just don’t call her by her name. Most people nowadays call her the Snow Queen.”
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Summary: Post DH: Fred is a ghost with a curse on his head. Now in order to save his soul, the twins must solve a series of murder mysteries that will lead them to a dangerous secret stretching deep into the vault of the Founders' history. Fred x OC, George x Luna
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They picked their way across the frosty gardens, past the headless dancing girls and the stone bears capering on their columns, through a small gap in the ring of rowan trees (they seemed nearer to the tower than before), where a narrow path sloped down towards the sunken garden. At the head of the group was Minos Divine, striding out briskly towards the garden and twirling a brass-knobbed cane in one hand. Following in tow were George and Luna, her waist-length hair dishevelled by the wind. In the rear marched a very sullen looking Draco. A little vein on his forehead was pulsing in irritation at Luna, who was chattering even faster than before.
“All the statues dotted around here were once living, you know,” said Luna, as they skidded down the slippery path into the sunken garden. “They used to call Gudrun the last of the Snow-Walkers, who were a race of old folk in the North that rather enjoyed turning anybody they didn’t like into stone. Quite a lot of people must have vexed Gudrun by the looks of it. Being vexed must have been a habit of her’s. It’s a pity, I don’t think anyone can enjoy life if they’re too busy being vexed all the time. Ooh, look at that stone giant! That must have taken a lot of vexing to turn him into stone. I should think my head would explode with that amount of vexation.”
“Who was Gudrun anyway? I’ve never heard of her before,” said George, waving his wand at the stone giant so that the frost and icy melted away from its gruesome face.
Luna beamed. “Oh, yes you have! Everyone has. They just don’t call her by her name. Most people nowadays call her the Snow Queen.”
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Summary: Post DH: Fred is a ghost with a curse on his head. Now in order to save his soul, the twins must solve a series of murder mysteries that will lead them to a dangerous secret stretching deep into the vault of the Founders' history. Fred x OC, George x Luna