To Be A Quidditch Husband

[true_rebellion]

I'm engaged...Ollie proposed in the most embaressing way possible on my journal here.

I think I'm still a little stunned...I don't know what to do with myself.

Looks like I have some news to tell mum.

Gin you don't get to tell her first.

(The post refers to this log. )

Comments

[hex_you_up]

!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

[true_rebellion]

Yeah...I haven't stopped smiling since last night...I think I'm scaring them in the ministry.

[hex_you_up]

Poor buffoons.

EEEEEEEEE PERCE.

[true_rebellion]

:D.
I know...I don't know what to do with myself. And there's so much to think about...

[hex_you_up]

I know how you feel. Sort of overwhelming, isn't it?

[true_rebellion]

A little more than sort of.

[hex_you_up]

Mhm. Remember, I did the same thing this summer, only for several hundred guests, and in a month and a half. ^_~

[sixfootwood]

!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! :D

[hex_you_up]

OLIVER.

[sixfootwood]

GINNY.

[hex_you_up]

EXCITING!!

[sixfootwood]

IT IS! ME AND PERCE ARE GOING TO GET MARRIED!!!

YOU'LL BE MY SISTER!!!

[hex_you_up]

I KNOW YOU ARE!!

AAHH YOU'RE RIGHT!!! I HADN'T THOUGHT OF THAT!!

[sixfootwood]

I DID IT WITH PICTURES AND HE GAPED LIKE A GOLDFISH FOR AGES!!

Oh, sweet Merlin! A little sister all of my own to protect and offer drinking advice to!

[hex_you_up]

I SAW I SAW.

...Oliver please god don't do the Overprotective Brother bit. Be a wicked awesome big brother and offer commentary on my wardrobe and my alcohol choices.

[true_rebellion]

Not too much alcohol thank you very much.