*listens to Molly explain what happened then storms away after breaking his glass by throwing it against the wall* *runs out of the Burrow and keeps running until can't possibly go any farther and stumbles to the frozen ground, sobbing*
*kneels down next to him, but not too close, fingers splayed on his thighs* *is silent, the muscles in his jaw clench from time to time, and he has to swallow more than once* *after a while he pulls him towards him, one hand at the nape of his neck and presses him close*
*goes to him after a bit of initial resistance, breath hitching* *stays against him only a moment before he pulls back and starts punching Gideon with both fists, grunting with sobs of effort with every pummel*
*doesn't try to stop Bill punching him, just holding him close, so he doesn't slip away* *watches him intently, his eyes with a slightly glassy look in them*
Oh Bill. *sniffles* This is heart-breaking. Fred's reaction made me go very teary-eyed, and Bill's reaction has Gideon that way. *shares her tissues*
Re. Dafydd as a middle name: No objections from Gideon certainly (he's very fond of his father), but maybe Bill should ask his mother about that? :)
*hits him over and over until his arms grow tired* *sags against Gideon finally, hiccupping for air*
*wibbles* Fred's reaction made me cry and yeah, BIll's not dealing well at all.
Oooh. *blushes* Err... in the lateness of the hour i might have forgotten we have a Molly? *offers up stick to be hit with* *goes off to find email for her*
*is glad when he tires of hitting him, because it was starting to hurt* *pulls him closely against him, one hand still at the nape of his neck, the other arm wrapped around his small body* *lowers his head to rest his cheek against Bill's head, but doesn't say anything, very aware of the fact that any kind of apology would be completely out of place at this moment*
I'm not surprised, and neither is Gideon. :/
Um, yes. No hitting late at night for either of us, it mightn't be up to par. ;) Did you find it?
*gasps against him, unable to quite catch his breath yet* *fists his hands into the front of Gideon's shirt, and finally gets enough breath to whisper* I hate you.
*cries* But he's making me sob with this!
Hee hee. No, probably not. But! All is approved and Bill is officially William Dafydd Weasley (as he vehemently insisted).
*hugs him closer still, burying his face in his shoulder* *his breath hitches at Bill's verdict, but he doesn't say anything* *after a long while, he whispers* I know, Bill. It's alright.
Me too. *holds out box of tissues*
Wonderful. :) Does Bill know how to pronounce his middle name correctly, too? :D
*remains largely silent but for the occasionally sniffle until Gideon speaks and he shoves off of him, face twisted in fury as he screams though his voice is already hoarse* NO! NO IT'S NOT ALRIGHT! IT'S NOT!
*takes a tissue*
Hee! Well correct me if I'm wrong (which I probably am) but my limited understand of Welsh puts it as "Dah-vith"?
*lets him go, his face drawn, but he understands his fury all too well* *swallows very visibly and looks at his hands in his lap* *looks up again, meeting his gaze squarely* *his voice is hoarse when he speaks* I can't make it right again. I'm not able to. No-one is.
Yes, that's perfect. The dd in the end is voiced, i.e. the same sound as the one in the end of breathe. :)
*scowls at him, small chest heaving with effort* Who did it? WHO DID IT?
EE! YAY! *dances happily* My parents made me learn some of the Welsh pronuciation when I was younger so when we travelled to Wales I'd at least be able to come close on saying town names. :P
*matter-of-factly* A group of Death Eaters. *more quietly, because Molly's been very protective of her children in that respect and didn't know about her two little brothers being Order members* D'you know who they are?
*brow furrows, lips pursed in an angry, if thoughtful pout* Death Eaters? They're... They're the people that Mum and Dad talk about when they think we're not listening.
*nods* Yes, those people. They're the followers of someone called Voldemort.
*looks down at his hands* Because Fab and I-- Because we were members of a group that tried to work against Voldemort and his followers. *smiles wryly* And they weren't too fond of that, of course.
*gently* Bill, it's bad enough to have to be afraid of the person. You needn't be afraid of his name, as well.
*a small smile flits across his features* We didn't have a cool name like that, unfortunately. It's usually good for the morale, though. *huffs, darkly amused* The organisation I belonged to is called the Order of the Phoenix. Which is a bit of a euphemism, I suppose. Do you know what that is, a euphemism?
*runs out of the Burrow and keeps running until can't possibly go any farther and stumbles to the frozen ground, sobbing*
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*is silent, the muscles in his jaw clench from time to time, and he has to swallow more than once*
*after a while he pulls him towards him, one hand at the nape of his neck and presses him close*
*SNIFF*
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*stays against him only a moment before he pulls back and starts punching Gideon with both fists, grunting with sobs of effort with every pummel*
I KNOW! *sniffles*
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*watches him intently, his eyes with a slightly glassy look in them*
Oh Bill. *sniffles* This is heart-breaking. Fred's reaction made me go very teary-eyed, and Bill's reaction has Gideon that way. *shares her tissues*
Re. Dafydd as a middle name: No objections from Gideon certainly (he's very fond of his father), but maybe Bill should ask his mother about that? :)
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*sags against Gideon finally, hiccupping for air*
*wibbles* Fred's reaction made me cry and yeah, BIll's not dealing well at all.
Oooh. *blushes* Err... in the lateness of the hour i might have forgotten we have a Molly? *offers up stick to be hit with* *goes off to find email for her*
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*pulls him closely against him, one hand still at the nape of his neck, the other arm wrapped around his small body*
*lowers his head to rest his cheek against Bill's head, but doesn't say anything, very aware of the fact that any kind of apology would be completely out of place at this moment*
I'm not surprised, and neither is Gideon. :/
Um, yes. No hitting late at night for either of us, it mightn't be up to par. ;) Did you find it?
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*fists his hands into the front of Gideon's shirt, and finally gets enough breath to whisper*
I hate you.
*cries* But he's making me sob with this!
Hee hee. No, probably not. But! All is approved and Bill is officially William Dafydd Weasley (as he vehemently insisted).
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*his breath hitches at Bill's verdict, but he doesn't say anything*
*after a long while, he whispers*
I know, Bill. It's alright.
Me too. *holds out box of tissues*
Wonderful. :) Does Bill know how to pronounce his middle name correctly, too? :D
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NO! NO IT'S NOT ALRIGHT! IT'S NOT!
*takes a tissue*
Hee! Well correct me if I'm wrong (which I probably am) but my limited understand of Welsh puts it as "Dah-vith"?
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*swallows very visibly and looks at his hands in his lap*
*looks up again, meeting his gaze squarely*
*his voice is hoarse when he speaks*
I can't make it right again. I'm not able to. No-one is.
Yes, that's perfect. The dd in the end is voiced, i.e. the same sound as the one in the end of breathe. :)
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*scowls at him, small chest heaving with effort*
Who did it? WHO DID IT?
EE! YAY! *dances happily* My parents made me learn some of the Welsh pronuciation when I was younger so when we travelled to Wales I'd at least be able to come close on saying town names. :P
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*matter-of-factly*
A group of Death Eaters.
*more quietly, because Molly's been very protective of her children in that respect and didn't know about her two little brothers being Order members*
D'you know who they are?
Yay! :)
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Death Eaters? They're... They're the people that Mum and Dad talk about when they think we're not listening.
*fiercely again*
Why?
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Yes, those people. They're the followers of someone called Voldemort.
*looks down at his hands*
Because Fab and I-- Because we were members of a group that tried to work against Voldemort and his followers.
*smiles wryly*
And they weren't too fond of that, of course.
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You're- you're not supposed to say that word. It's bad.
*scowls, jaw tight, and he crosses his arms over his chest*
And what were you then, Life Pissers?
*facepalm*
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Bill, it's bad enough to have to be afraid of the person. You needn't be afraid of his name, as well.
*a small smile flits across his features*
We didn't have a cool name like that, unfortunately. It's usually good for the morale, though.
*huffs, darkly amused*
The organisation I belonged to is called the Order of the Phoenix. Which is a bit of a euphemism, I suppose. Do you know what that is, a euphemism?
:D
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