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[Welcome, citizens of the City, to yet another of the Weasley twins' home videos. Today's segment is brought to you by the color green, because at the moment, that's all that's really to be seen: fast moving expanses of green. It takes a moment to focus and clear, but eventually the green can be recognized as the leaves of trees, though

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[ YOU GUYS ARE DIIIIIICKS. ]

I hope you don't mean to ask me to be a part of your team. I'll support, of course - there's no question regarding that. But I'm much better suited to be a spectator than an actual athlete on the Quidditch pitch!

actionnnnnn; yeeeeeeeeeeeeeah

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[ She looks up, laughing nervously. He's far too excited about this. ]

I'll have you know I'll require a firewhiskey once this is through.

actionnnnnn; (gyay)

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Turning to alcoholism so early in? Didn't know you had it in you.

[He sets down lightly, standing the broom up beside him. He smiles gently - no need to scare her. Not this time around, at least.]

You ready, then?

actionnnnnn; THE MOMENT IT BEGINS ;A;

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To calm my nerves, Fred.

[ She takes a deep breath, looks at the broom, then looks at him. ]

No. But if I don't do this now, I won't. So... [ She'll just... sidle up to the broom. ] Let's get on with it, then.

actionnnnnn; BEST MOMENT AAAAAHH ;v;

[feorging]

[The things he could say! But look, see, he even holds his tongue for you. Carefully going about this one.]

Right. You'll be steering, so you'll have to be in front, but don't worry in the least bit. I'll be behind you the whole time.

[He mounts the broom and slides down to the tail end, leaving plenty of room for her to sit before him, then smile over to her patiently. Take your time, he'll wait all day.]

action forever. SCREAMING AND POOPING A RAINBOW.

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[ She takes a deep breath, closing her eyes and centering herself one last time as she feels the ground beneath her feet. Nice, and solid, and secure. Nothing to question. Right there. Unmoving. ]

Right. Breathe. [ She swings one leg up and over the broom, gripping tightly to its neck as she scoots back toward Fred very tentatively. ]

So help me, Fred Weasley, if you go fast without warning me, I will find a way to make sure you understand how terrible an idea it was.

action. that sounds painful. D8

[feorging]

Come now, you can't honestly expect to say something like that and not have it be taken as a challenge.

[He is joking, so very very joking, and she might be able to tell even without being able to see his face from the way he slips his arms beneath hers to take hope of the broom just below her hands. Support. He's right behind you.]

We'll just lift off lightly, alright?

action. being in pain is for sissies.

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[ She turns and looks at him over her shoulder immediately, looking... absolutely horrified. ]

Don't you dare!

[ Oh. Okay, he's teasing. Rude but whatever at least he's not going to scare the crap out of her life. She takes a slow breath, turning back to face forward, and closes her eyes. ]

Alright. Lightly. [ She's white-knuckling this shit. ]

action. and we are the manliest of men, right?

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[He said lightly, and he meant lightly. A very slight push and they lift just enough to have their feet entirely off the ground. Fred just lets them hover there for a moment before speaking lightly.]

See? Not so bad, right?

action. and manlier.

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[ She breathes shallow, shakily, and swallows, wetting her lips every few seconds as she tries to keep herself calm. It's easier now that she's faced death and torture but it's still ... freaky. Yup. ]

Not insofar, but there is the art where we lift much further off the ground... We've yet to come to that.

action. fuckyeah, seaking.

[feorging]

Oh, right, of course. How could I possibly have forgotten that part?

[He laughs, sososo amused in all the very best ways. She's adorable, really. But there's only one real way to learn how to fly.]

Ready?

action. gyrados is so much cooler.

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[ She gives a nervous laugh. ]

As I'll ever be, I suppose.