1958: Introducing Ginevra Weasley, I mean, wait, Zabini? - Ginevra "Nev" "Nevra" Zabini
So, I'm back in town, so Sues will be regular, and make-ups will happen. :)
Here is today's first Sue! Thanks to the anonymous minion who sent it in!
TITLE: Introducing Ginevra Weasley, I mean, wait, Zabini?
PERPETRATOR: entwined foreveR
SUE-O-METER:
(toxic)
FULL NAME: Ginevra "Nev" "Nevra" Zabini
SPECIES: Witch
HAIR: "in a messy bun, one strand of hair hand found its way out of the bun and framed her face perfectly".
EYES: "puppy eyes", grey.
MARKINGS: "slim", she has strawberry lipgloss on.
POSSESSIONS: tea with "fire whiskey" in it, several bedrooms. Her favourite: "a large room with a four poster bed with a pretty bedcover on it [...] a very large bathroom. In the center was a beautiful Jacuzzi/tub/pool. She clapped her hands twice and a computer screen came down from the ceiling." Strawberry smelling soap/lotion/shampoo/conditioner. Ugly clothes: "a white skirt, a baby blue Abercrombie and Fitch hoodie and a lime green tank top that had the words, See this face? Dial 1-800-YOU-WISH on the front in black." A cell phone and 10 credit cards.
ORIGIN: Oh Sweet Jeebus: "Ginevra Zabini, daughter of multibillionaires Blaine and Lillis Zabini. Sister of ‘The second most eligible bachelor in the muggle and wizarding world’ Blaise Zabini, and secret agent of the Wizard FBI and maybe something more..."
CONNECTIONS TO CANON: Has taken some of the concepts of JK Rowling's Harry Potter series, and mutilated them beyond all comprehension so Draco can be with his OTP Ginevra.
SPECIAL ABILITIES: Hates "mudbloods", is vapid.
NOTES: Seriously, you can't go and write a crazy AU without some sort of Author's Note or explanation.
SAMPLE:
“Your two friends are also being transferred to Hogwarts, Sophia Higgs and Lexie Parkinson. I requested that Sophia be transferred so I could get to know her better. She is my betrothed after all.” Ginny nodded her head approvingly and waited for her brother to go on. “A few other girls from Kingsford are coming over to meet with their betrothed, so you three won’t be alone. Lexie is going to meet her betrothed, Terence Higgs, brother of Sophia. And you my dear sister, you are being transferred so you may get to see your betrothed Draco Malfoy.” Blaise paused and watched Ginevra’s grey eyes darken over the rim of her mug.
“Malfoy, why does that name ring a bell? Lucius Malfoy… are they related?” Ginevra smirked as she asked, remembering how snobby Lucius was.
“Yes, Lucius is Draco’s father, he arranged this match. In fact, he the was the one who inquired after your hand.” Blaise grinned and watched his sister sip her tea calmly while her eyes remained impassive as well. Darn, she can really hide her emotions well. Almost better than Draco, Blaise thought to himself, regarding his sister with wide green eyes.
“What of Potter? Doesn’t he go to that school? What will be done with him?” Ginevra stared at her brother hard.
“Yes he does go to Hogwarts, and we need to just ignore him and his stupid sidekicks. Ya’hear me Nev?” Blaise said forcefully. “You are an attractive girl, and if he gives you the old eyeball, tell me!”
Ginevra rolled her eyes coquettishly and said prettily, “Yes Blaise, and its woman brother dear, not girl. Thank you. Am I sharing a room with the girls or with Draco?”
“With your friends, by the way Kristy sent you a letter, sorry, it was from this morning, I forgot about it. Oh, and Nev? Remember, act like a Slytherin, even if you are sorted into Gryffindor, you have to act like a Slytherin.” Blaise said worriedly as he handed her the letter.
Gin nodded solemnly, “Yeah, I know Blaise. Thanks for the advice.” Ginevra stood on her toes and kissed her brothers cheek. “Now shoo, I need to meet up with the girls at Diagon Alley in thirty minutes.” Gin said after consulting her watch.
Blaise grinned and pressed a button next to the portrait entrance, and the portrait swung open. He stepped outside and thanked the girl in the portrait and walked up more flights of stairs to his own common room.
Nevra watched her brother go, shaking her head affectionately. Briskly she walked to one of the many doors all around one of the walls and opened it, it led down a long hall with many doors all along it. Ginny walked past four doors, and opened the fifth on the right side. It led into a large room with a four poster bed with a pretty bedcover on it. “Hmm, so this is where this room was, one of my favorite bedrooms.” Humming Gin walked into an adjourning room into a very large bathroom was. In the center was a beautiful Jacuzzi/tub/pool. She clapped her hands twice and a computer screen came down from the ceiling. Ginny tapped her finger to her head prettily, thinking hard of what she would like. She tapped the screen and choose a strawberry smelling bath, and strawberry and vanilla conditioner and shampoo. As soon as she pressed it the bath began to fill up with wonderful strawberry smelling foam and water. The water was slightly pink and when Gin walked over to sink and ran some water, it was pink as well.
Gin smiled childishly, and went out to the bedroom. She clapped her hands again and another computer screen came down from the ceiling. She selected the casual/going out wear option. Options of tops, pants, shorts, skirts, sweaters and every sort of casual outfit was listed in little pictures, Gin bit her lip and selected a white skirt, a baby blue Abercrombie and Fitch hoodie and a lime green tank top that had the words, See this face? Dial 1-800-YOU-WISH on the front in black. As soon as she selected it, three metal hangers with the selected items hanging on them came from an opening in the wall and flew out in front of her, they were set down on the bed and the plastic was taken off of them. Gin smiled as she surveyed her outfit. She picked out regular white cotton undergarments, some see through blue sunglasses with metal rims, and a cute dark blue bag that she could hang over her shoulder comfortably. The objects came out of the same opening and while they were being set down on the bed, she walked back into the bathroom.
Gin checked her watch. 20 minutes, better hurry, she thought to herself as she stripped off her clothes and stepped into her bath. She sighed and briskly shampooed her hair and ignored it when metal arms came from the ceiling and took her clothes and carried them towards the metal laundry chute and dropped them in. She washed her hair out and applied conditioner and massaged it into her scalp. She washed it out, and began to wash her body off. When she was done, she clapped her hands twice again and the screen came down with plastic on top of it, she pressed the towel button and a folded white fluffy towel came from a metal arm offering it to her. She took it daintily and stood up. The tub began draining automatically, and she dried herself off and stepped down onto the marble floor that was heated from a furnace beneath the floor.
The arms followed her, wiping up the water as she walked to the sink and picked up another towel waiting there for her. She wrapped her towel firmly around her slim body and took the towel on the counter and began to towel off her hair. She opened the cabinet and selected a hairbrush and a beaded elastic hair band and began do her hair up in a messy bun, one strand of hair hand found its way out of the bun and framed her face perfectly. Quickly she wiped her face clean of any access water and she applied a strawberry lotion she found in the cabinet. She rubbed the lotion all over her body and applied some eyeliner and some clear lipgloss that was of course strawberry flavored.
She walked outside the bathroom and into the bedroom. Walking towards the bed, she pulled her towel off and pulled on her undergarments. She slipped into her skirt and her top, careful not to mess up her hair, and put the hoodie on. She grabbed her bag, and slipped her sunglasses on top of her head. Clapping her hands twice again, she selected a pair of black La Beauty slippers, a muggle mobile phone that matched her outfit and a wallet that suited her fancy and ten credit cards. Gin ran quickly into the bathroom and grabbed the lipgloss and a small portable brush. She ran out of the bathroom, into the room, she grabbed the different items, stuffed them in her bag, and put on her slippers. Nevra walked out of the bedroom and up the hall and into her common room. Flying down the stairs she ran to the front door. She turned and shouted, “MOM! DAD! BLAISE! I’M GOING OUT NOW! I’LL BE BACK BY 10:00!”
She left grinning as a chorus of “OK!”’s followed her out of the front door. Gin walked to her garage, and a computer screen came down automatically. She selected convertible, and picked out a silver Mini Cooper S, whose hood could come down. The wall turned and the car came slowly into view on a revolving platform. Ginny got into the car and dumped her bag in the back seat. She pressed the button that made the garage door open, and pressed another button that made the hood of the car come down. The door opened and Ginevra Zabini, multibillionaire was going out to visit Diagon Alley.
Here is today's first Sue! Thanks to the anonymous minion who sent it in!
TITLE: Introducing Ginevra Weasley, I mean, wait, Zabini?
PERPETRATOR: entwined foreveR
SUE-O-METER:
(toxic)
FULL NAME: Ginevra "Nev" "Nevra" Zabini
SPECIES: Witch
HAIR: "in a messy bun, one strand of hair hand found its way out of the bun and framed her face perfectly".
EYES: "puppy eyes", grey.
MARKINGS: "slim", she has strawberry lipgloss on.
POSSESSIONS: tea with "fire whiskey" in it, several bedrooms. Her favourite: "a large room with a four poster bed with a pretty bedcover on it [...] a very large bathroom. In the center was a beautiful Jacuzzi/tub/pool. She clapped her hands twice and a computer screen came down from the ceiling." Strawberry smelling soap/lotion/shampoo/conditioner. Ugly clothes: "a white skirt, a baby blue Abercrombie and Fitch hoodie and a lime green tank top that had the words, See this face? Dial 1-800-YOU-WISH on the front in black." A cell phone and 10 credit cards.
ORIGIN: Oh Sweet Jeebus: "Ginevra Zabini, daughter of multibillionaires Blaine and Lillis Zabini. Sister of ‘The second most eligible bachelor in the muggle and wizarding world’ Blaise Zabini, and secret agent of the Wizard FBI and maybe something more..."
CONNECTIONS TO CANON: Has taken some of the concepts of JK Rowling's Harry Potter series, and mutilated them beyond all comprehension so Draco can be with his OTP Ginevra.
SPECIAL ABILITIES: Hates "mudbloods", is vapid.
NOTES: Seriously, you can't go and write a crazy AU without some sort of Author's Note or explanation.
SAMPLE:
“Your two friends are also being transferred to Hogwarts, Sophia Higgs and Lexie Parkinson. I requested that Sophia be transferred so I could get to know her better. She is my betrothed after all.” Ginny nodded her head approvingly and waited for her brother to go on. “A few other girls from Kingsford are coming over to meet with their betrothed, so you three won’t be alone. Lexie is going to meet her betrothed, Terence Higgs, brother of Sophia. And you my dear sister, you are being transferred so you may get to see your betrothed Draco Malfoy.” Blaise paused and watched Ginevra’s grey eyes darken over the rim of her mug.
“Malfoy, why does that name ring a bell? Lucius Malfoy… are they related?” Ginevra smirked as she asked, remembering how snobby Lucius was.
“Yes, Lucius is Draco’s father, he arranged this match. In fact, he the was the one who inquired after your hand.” Blaise grinned and watched his sister sip her tea calmly while her eyes remained impassive as well. Darn, she can really hide her emotions well. Almost better than Draco, Blaise thought to himself, regarding his sister with wide green eyes.
“What of Potter? Doesn’t he go to that school? What will be done with him?” Ginevra stared at her brother hard.
“Yes he does go to Hogwarts, and we need to just ignore him and his stupid sidekicks. Ya’hear me Nev?” Blaise said forcefully. “You are an attractive girl, and if he gives you the old eyeball, tell me!”
Ginevra rolled her eyes coquettishly and said prettily, “Yes Blaise, and its woman brother dear, not girl. Thank you. Am I sharing a room with the girls or with Draco?”
“With your friends, by the way Kristy sent you a letter, sorry, it was from this morning, I forgot about it. Oh, and Nev? Remember, act like a Slytherin, even if you are sorted into Gryffindor, you have to act like a Slytherin.” Blaise said worriedly as he handed her the letter.
Gin nodded solemnly, “Yeah, I know Blaise. Thanks for the advice.” Ginevra stood on her toes and kissed her brothers cheek. “Now shoo, I need to meet up with the girls at Diagon Alley in thirty minutes.” Gin said after consulting her watch.
Blaise grinned and pressed a button next to the portrait entrance, and the portrait swung open. He stepped outside and thanked the girl in the portrait and walked up more flights of stairs to his own common room.
Nevra watched her brother go, shaking her head affectionately. Briskly she walked to one of the many doors all around one of the walls and opened it, it led down a long hall with many doors all along it. Ginny walked past four doors, and opened the fifth on the right side. It led into a large room with a four poster bed with a pretty bedcover on it. “Hmm, so this is where this room was, one of my favorite bedrooms.” Humming Gin walked into an adjourning room into a very large bathroom was. In the center was a beautiful Jacuzzi/tub/pool. She clapped her hands twice and a computer screen came down from the ceiling. Ginny tapped her finger to her head prettily, thinking hard of what she would like. She tapped the screen and choose a strawberry smelling bath, and strawberry and vanilla conditioner and shampoo. As soon as she pressed it the bath began to fill up with wonderful strawberry smelling foam and water. The water was slightly pink and when Gin walked over to sink and ran some water, it was pink as well.
Gin smiled childishly, and went out to the bedroom. She clapped her hands again and another computer screen came down from the ceiling. She selected the casual/going out wear option. Options of tops, pants, shorts, skirts, sweaters and every sort of casual outfit was listed in little pictures, Gin bit her lip and selected a white skirt, a baby blue Abercrombie and Fitch hoodie and a lime green tank top that had the words, See this face? Dial 1-800-YOU-WISH on the front in black. As soon as she selected it, three metal hangers with the selected items hanging on them came from an opening in the wall and flew out in front of her, they were set down on the bed and the plastic was taken off of them. Gin smiled as she surveyed her outfit. She picked out regular white cotton undergarments, some see through blue sunglasses with metal rims, and a cute dark blue bag that she could hang over her shoulder comfortably. The objects came out of the same opening and while they were being set down on the bed, she walked back into the bathroom.
Gin checked her watch. 20 minutes, better hurry, she thought to herself as she stripped off her clothes and stepped into her bath. She sighed and briskly shampooed her hair and ignored it when metal arms came from the ceiling and took her clothes and carried them towards the metal laundry chute and dropped them in. She washed her hair out and applied conditioner and massaged it into her scalp. She washed it out, and began to wash her body off. When she was done, she clapped her hands twice again and the screen came down with plastic on top of it, she pressed the towel button and a folded white fluffy towel came from a metal arm offering it to her. She took it daintily and stood up. The tub began draining automatically, and she dried herself off and stepped down onto the marble floor that was heated from a furnace beneath the floor.
The arms followed her, wiping up the water as she walked to the sink and picked up another towel waiting there for her. She wrapped her towel firmly around her slim body and took the towel on the counter and began to towel off her hair. She opened the cabinet and selected a hairbrush and a beaded elastic hair band and began do her hair up in a messy bun, one strand of hair hand found its way out of the bun and framed her face perfectly. Quickly she wiped her face clean of any access water and she applied a strawberry lotion she found in the cabinet. She rubbed the lotion all over her body and applied some eyeliner and some clear lipgloss that was of course strawberry flavored.
She walked outside the bathroom and into the bedroom. Walking towards the bed, she pulled her towel off and pulled on her undergarments. She slipped into her skirt and her top, careful not to mess up her hair, and put the hoodie on. She grabbed her bag, and slipped her sunglasses on top of her head. Clapping her hands twice again, she selected a pair of black La Beauty slippers, a muggle mobile phone that matched her outfit and a wallet that suited her fancy and ten credit cards. Gin ran quickly into the bathroom and grabbed the lipgloss and a small portable brush. She ran out of the bathroom, into the room, she grabbed the different items, stuffed them in her bag, and put on her slippers. Nevra walked out of the bedroom and up the hall and into her common room. Flying down the stairs she ran to the front door. She turned and shouted, “MOM! DAD! BLAISE! I’M GOING OUT NOW! I’LL BE BACK BY 10:00!”
She left grinning as a chorus of “OK!”’s followed her out of the front door. Gin walked to her garage, and a computer screen came down automatically. She selected convertible, and picked out a silver Mini Cooper S, whose hood could come down. The wall turned and the car came slowly into view on a revolving platform. Ginny got into the car and dumped her bag in the back seat. She pressed the button that made the garage door open, and pressed another button that made the hood of the car come down. The door opened and Ginevra Zabini, multibillionaire was going out to visit Diagon Alley.