Discipline / Offering / Transformation
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Title: Discipline
Rating: G
Word Count: 100 (as are all hereafter)
Characters/Pairings: Twins, Molly
Challenge: Weasley Wares
She stood on the counter, skirts gathered in one hand, eyes blazing as she dispatched the Multiplying Mice one by one, with the same focus that had helped her deliver and discipline her children. When all of the mice were gone, she turned cool eyes on her two sons, who were staring with equal measures of fear and admiration.
"The two of you are not too big to turn over my knee," Molly said sharply. "Now help me down."
"Absolutely," Fred said, reaching out a hand.
George stepped to her other side. "You wouldn't need a job, would you, Mum?"
Title: Offering
Rating: G
Characters/Pairings: Percy, George
Challenge: Weasley Wares
Notes: Muah to maniacalmuse, whose Percy I love, and who has thought of such a lovely family unit for Percy and Hermione, including little Evie.
"I don’t want it," Percy said, not looking at his younger brother, instead focusing on his baby, who was eating her peas like an absolute angel.
"But, Percy…" George held out the candy, his expression strained.
"I don't want it!" Percy insisted, glancing up. "Don't you think you've reached your lifetime quota of pranking me?" He looked back at Evangeline, who giggled and waved her hands. "Isn't that right, love?" he asked her.
"But it's an antidote," George said with a wince, looking at his brother's purple hair. "Sorry, Percy. At least it didn't make the tea taste bad, right?"
Title: Transformation
Rating: PG-13
Characters/Pairings: George/Tonks, mention of Fred
Challenge: Weasley Wares
Notes: Credit to jennymalfoy, whose Tonks is both brilliant and bad, bad, bad. Hence the naughty!Tonks found below
"I'm going to kill Fred." Tonks paced the flat, occasionally glancing at her couch-ridden boyfriend. "Look at you!"
"I'd rather not," George said meekly, though he couldn't decide if it was humorous or horrifying. He sure as Merlin's bollocks wasn't going outside like this. "It's temporary, love, the package said…"
"We had plans!" She ran her hand through her now-scarlet hair. "I had plans for you." Her eyes went wicked, and she looked at George, who had been turned quite handily into a Georgette. "But maybe we'll keep them."
"You trying to kill me or him?" George squeaked.
Title: Discipline
Rating: G
Word Count: 100 (as are all hereafter)
Characters/Pairings: Twins, Molly
Challenge: Weasley Wares
She stood on the counter, skirts gathered in one hand, eyes blazing as she dispatched the Multiplying Mice one by one, with the same focus that had helped her deliver and discipline her children. When all of the mice were gone, she turned cool eyes on her two sons, who were staring with equal measures of fear and admiration.
"The two of you are not too big to turn over my knee," Molly said sharply. "Now help me down."
"Absolutely," Fred said, reaching out a hand.
George stepped to her other side. "You wouldn't need a job, would you, Mum?"
Title: Offering
Rating: G
Characters/Pairings: Percy, George
Challenge: Weasley Wares
Notes: Muah to maniacalmuse, whose Percy I love, and who has thought of such a lovely family unit for Percy and Hermione, including little Evie.
"I don’t want it," Percy said, not looking at his younger brother, instead focusing on his baby, who was eating her peas like an absolute angel.
"But, Percy…" George held out the candy, his expression strained.
"I don't want it!" Percy insisted, glancing up. "Don't you think you've reached your lifetime quota of pranking me?" He looked back at Evangeline, who giggled and waved her hands. "Isn't that right, love?" he asked her.
"But it's an antidote," George said with a wince, looking at his brother's purple hair. "Sorry, Percy. At least it didn't make the tea taste bad, right?"
Title: Transformation
Rating: PG-13
Characters/Pairings: George/Tonks, mention of Fred
Challenge: Weasley Wares
Notes: Credit to jennymalfoy, whose Tonks is both brilliant and bad, bad, bad. Hence the naughty!Tonks found below
"I'm going to kill Fred." Tonks paced the flat, occasionally glancing at her couch-ridden boyfriend. "Look at you!"
"I'd rather not," George said meekly, though he couldn't decide if it was humorous or horrifying. He sure as Merlin's bollocks wasn't going outside like this. "It's temporary, love, the package said…"
"We had plans!" She ran her hand through her now-scarlet hair. "I had plans for you." Her eyes went wicked, and she looked at George, who had been turned quite handily into a Georgette. "But maybe we'll keep them."
"You trying to kill me or him?" George squeaked.