Ah! Finally! I'm back on lj with
girlyswot's story. It turned out a bit more lemony than what I've been writing lately, so please forgive any awkwardness. I really need to work harder on my smut credentials!
The story I mentioned in Part I, Brother In My Arms, is a tribute to
girlyswot's Meeting the Weasleys found here at Phoenix Song:
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"I cannot fix on the hour, or the spot, or the look, or the words, which laid the foundation. It is too long ago. I was in the middle before I knew that I had begun."
"My beauty you had early withstood, and as for my manners -- my behaviour to you was at least always bordering on the uncivil, and I never spoke to you without rather wishing to give you pain than not. Now, be sincere; did you admire me for my impertinence?"
"For the liveliness of your mind, I did."
Not as close as I'd remembered it, but close enough (with a romance novelist as part of the equation) to get me thinking of it! XD
Going back and looking at it, I was remembering also the exchange at the end of Much Ado About Nothing:
Benedick: And, I pray thee now, tell me for which of my bad parts didst thou first fall in love with me?
Beatrice: For them all together; which maintained so politic a state of evil that they will not admit any good part to intermingle with them. But for which of my good parts did you first suffer love for me?
Benedick: Suffer love! a good epithet! I do suffer love indeed, for I love thee against my will.
Also not very close. But there you go. Memory is a funny thing. ;-)
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