We stick together, we can see it through
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lazysundaydrabs is a Harry Potter drabble community that posts on Sundays only. We hope to provide a capstone to your weekend by serving up a dish of fluffy, humorous, and just generally feel good drabbles that are centered around the Harry Potter fandom.
Today's Prompts:
★ Cake
★ Randy Newman’s You’ve Got a Friend in Me (from Toy Story) (lyrics here)
★ “I no doubt deserved my enemies, but I don't believe I deserved my friends.” ~ Walt Whitman
Next Week's Prompts: (use one, some, or all!)
★ Warmth (knitting pattern here)
★ Cyndi Lauper’s Girls Just Want to Have Fun (lyrics)
★ “I used to think love wasn't worth fighting for, but when I saw you I was ready for war.” ~ Unknown
Rose Weasley, Scorpius Malfoy (G) by sarahyyy
Harry Potter, Ron Weasley (G) by pyrobear
Fred Weasley, George Weasley (G) by numbaby
Rose Weasley, Scorpius Malfoy (G) by sarahyyy
Word Count: 251
She watches him from the corner of her eye curiously.
She is aware that he mirrors her. He is sitting in his own corner reading quietly, not bothering to mingle with the other rather rambunctious first years in their train compartment. She wonders if he feels like she does too, branded by the name of forefathers before them.
No one calls her Rose here. They call her the ‘Weasley girl’, they call her ‘Ron and Hermione’s daughter’, they call her ‘Harry Potter’s niece’. But she doesn’t want to be all those. She wants to be just Rose.
She is aware that his fingers tighten just a tad when he hears people whispering his name to one another. No one says so outright, but everyone speculates. They wonder if he will be just like his father. She wonders if he feels the same, if he wants to be just Scorpius.
She ignores Albus’ warning hiss when she stands up and makes her way to him. Instead, she smiles.
“I’m Rose,” she offers, extending her hand out to him.
When he smiles back tentatively, she knows he is glad she dropped her last name.
He shakes her hand and for a moment the both of them just looks at their adjoining hands.
“Scorpius,” he says as he slowly lets go of her hand to clear the seat next to him for her.
She knows that with him she will always be just Rose, just as he will always be just Scorpius to her.
Harry Potter, Ron Weasley (G) by pyrobear
Word Count: 100
"Absolutely mental, that one." Ron collapsed beside Harry, his fringe flopping into his eyes. Who knew wedding planning would turn a normally rational person into a raving banshee?
The other man didn't look up from the issue of Quidditch Weekly he was perusing. "Hermione?" he surmised.
"Yes!" Ron's head fell into his hands. "I mean, who can tell the difference between eggshell and bone? They're both white!"
"Apparently Hermione can." There wasn't a trace of sympathy in Harry's voice. "But at least you can look forward to the cake tasting."
"Cake." Ron grinned at the thought. "The other white meat."
Fred Weasley, George Weasley (G) by numbaby
Word Count: 100
George Weasley had gotten his best ever birthday present the day he was born. Mummy and Daddy had given him a bestest friend and brother all in one, and everywhere that Georgey went, Fred was sure to be. Sometimes they fought and threw things and were mean, but mostly they stuck together, seeing their clever plans through to occasionally explosive ends. They had other brothers, some bigger or stronger or smarter, but Freddikins would always be Georgie-Porgy’s favourite. They matched right down to their toes, even picking the same combination of mis-matched socks every morning. Birthday present brothers were best.
★ Prompt suggestions like blankets, should be shared! If you’ve got an inspirational idea you want to toss our way, we accept carrier pigeons and emails to lazysundaydrabs@gmail.com You’re also welcome comment to any post with suggestions, logged in or anonymously.
lazysundaydrabs is a Harry Potter drabble community that posts on Sundays only. We hope to provide a capstone to your weekend by serving up a dish of fluffy, humorous, and just generally feel good drabbles that are centered around the Harry Potter fandom.
Today's Prompts:
★ Cake
★ Randy Newman’s You’ve Got a Friend in Me (from Toy Story) (lyrics here)
★ “I no doubt deserved my enemies, but I don't believe I deserved my friends.” ~ Walt Whitman
Next Week's Prompts: (use one, some, or all!)
★ Warmth (knitting pattern here)
★ Cyndi Lauper’s Girls Just Want to Have Fun (lyrics)
★ “I used to think love wasn't worth fighting for, but when I saw you I was ready for war.” ~ Unknown
Rose Weasley, Scorpius Malfoy (G) by sarahyyy
Harry Potter, Ron Weasley (G) by pyrobear
Fred Weasley, George Weasley (G) by numbaby
Rose Weasley, Scorpius Malfoy (G) by sarahyyy
Word Count: 251
She watches him from the corner of her eye curiously.
She is aware that he mirrors her. He is sitting in his own corner reading quietly, not bothering to mingle with the other rather rambunctious first years in their train compartment. She wonders if he feels like she does too, branded by the name of forefathers before them.
No one calls her Rose here. They call her the ‘Weasley girl’, they call her ‘Ron and Hermione’s daughter’, they call her ‘Harry Potter’s niece’. But she doesn’t want to be all those. She wants to be just Rose.
She is aware that his fingers tighten just a tad when he hears people whispering his name to one another. No one says so outright, but everyone speculates. They wonder if he will be just like his father. She wonders if he feels the same, if he wants to be just Scorpius.
She ignores Albus’ warning hiss when she stands up and makes her way to him. Instead, she smiles.
“I’m Rose,” she offers, extending her hand out to him.
When he smiles back tentatively, she knows he is glad she dropped her last name.
He shakes her hand and for a moment the both of them just looks at their adjoining hands.
“Scorpius,” he says as he slowly lets go of her hand to clear the seat next to him for her.
She knows that with him she will always be just Rose, just as he will always be just Scorpius to her.
Harry Potter, Ron Weasley (G) by pyrobear
Word Count: 100
"Absolutely mental, that one." Ron collapsed beside Harry, his fringe flopping into his eyes. Who knew wedding planning would turn a normally rational person into a raving banshee?
The other man didn't look up from the issue of Quidditch Weekly he was perusing. "Hermione?" he surmised.
"Yes!" Ron's head fell into his hands. "I mean, who can tell the difference between eggshell and bone? They're both white!"
"Apparently Hermione can." There wasn't a trace of sympathy in Harry's voice. "But at least you can look forward to the cake tasting."
"Cake." Ron grinned at the thought. "The other white meat."
Fred Weasley, George Weasley (G) by numbaby
Word Count: 100
George Weasley had gotten his best ever birthday present the day he was born. Mummy and Daddy had given him a bestest friend and brother all in one, and everywhere that Georgey went, Fred was sure to be. Sometimes they fought and threw things and were mean, but mostly they stuck together, seeing their clever plans through to occasionally explosive ends. They had other brothers, some bigger or stronger or smarter, but Freddikins would always be Georgie-Porgy’s favourite. They matched right down to their toes, even picking the same combination of mis-matched socks every morning. Birthday present brothers were best.
★ Prompt suggestions like blankets, should be shared! If you’ve got an inspirational idea you want to toss our way, we accept carrier pigeons and emails to lazysundaydrabs@gmail.com You’re also welcome comment to any post with suggestions, logged in or anonymously.