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ginevra molly weasley
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4th year

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it doesn't feel like a night out -lee/fred- Dec 12, 2012 2:57:12 GMT -6

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Post by ginevra molly weasley on Dec 12, 2012 2:57:12 GMT -6

[atrb=cellPadding,0,true][atrb=cellSpacing,5,true][atrb=style,width: 450px; height: 600px; background-image: url(http://i1259.photobucket.com/albums/ii541/amberellamae/things/15.jpg); padding: 20px; border-radius: 60px,bTable][cs=2] Reach down your hand in your pocket Pull out some hope for me
[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=cellSpacing,5,true][atrb=cellPadding,0,true][atrb=style,border: 0px solid 525252;]	[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=cellSpacing,0,true][atrb=cellPadding,0,true][rs=7][atrb=width,350px,true][atrb=height,400px,true][atrb=style, vertical-align: top;background-color: #e3e3e3; overflow: auto; padding: 10px; border-radius: 25px;] The term had barely even started and already it was a living Hell. Part of Ginny wished she was back at the Burrow. After so many years of watching her brothers go to Hogwarts with out her, now Ginny was on her fourth year at the school and with the Ministry's influence on it, she just wanted out. Or better yet, she wanted to cause some sort of trouble. Not anything too dramatic, of course, she just wanted to spice things up a bit. But how to do that was the question. The last thing she needed was for an owl to be sent to her parents notifying them of some little prank she pulled that someone else just over-reacted about. Since her father worked at the Ministry, that probably wouldn't go over too well. But Ginny was just itching to do something fun. This wasn't like last year when she could just do whatever, whenever. There wasn't a Tournament to help get her mind off of things. Of course, she'd been scared most of the time during the Tournament for Harry's sake and the after math of the events (especially regarding the return of He Who Must Not Be Named and the death of Cedric) were beginning to get ridiculous. The stories the Daily Prophet was putting out... and that was without the help of Rita Skeeter, who for whatever reason hadn't been writing since the Tournament last year. Not that Ginny was complaining, but she would have liked to know what was going on with that. She was almost worried that when Rita did reappear in the papers, it would be even worse than before. Sheesh. If Ginevra Weasley was this upset, she couldn't imagine how Harry must be feeling. After all, most of the attention was directed at him. People were calling him a liar and said that he just wanted some attention now. All the Ministry's efforts to firmly deny the return of the Dark Lord, but not everyone saw through their mask. Even one of Ginny's brothers had gone to work for the Ministry. He'd done that last year of course as well, but now it just seemed horrible. He wasn't Pompous Percy anymore. Last year he'd gone on and on about completing parchments on cauldron rules or whatever it was he was so fond of last year. Now Ginny thought Percy was more into the whole Making Harry look a fool business. It really felt like a betrayal. At least it was the weekend, and the weather was still nice. Ginny walked around the courtyard with little to nothing to do but point her wand and cast small jinxes on whatever she crossed. The grounds were full of people but they stayed well enough out of her way. Maybe they were thinking the same things she was – that this school needed some sort of make over this year. It was just too dull at the moment. The red-headed girl wandered around some more and made her way to the forbidden forest. Now there was an idea... As long as she didn't get caught. The fourth year looked behind her to make sure no one was watching, but she really wasn't being that careful. The idea of doing something fun was too ingrained her her brain now. She needed that sense of adventure. One foot in front of the other, step by step, she made her way just a little into the forbidden forest and climbed up what she thought looked like a pretty sturdy tree. One where she could still see people that were on the grounds. Just far enough into the forest that she couldn't be seen. Or at least, she wouldn't have been seen if someone wasn't looking for her, or had watched her enter the trees. Barely able to control her laughter, Ginny pointed her wand at a group of people and murmured a few words. All around the group leaves and bits of grass started to fly around, almost targeting the individuals. And just as suddenly as it started, Ginny whispered the words again and it stopped. Oh, there was definitely some promise to this idea. She just needed to think of some really good prank to pull.
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Last Edit: Dec 12, 2012 3:00:02 GMT -6 by ginevra molly weasley

fred gideon weasley
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it doesn't feel like a night out -lee/fred- Dec 24, 2012 0:23:30 GMT -6

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Post by fred gideon weasley on Dec 24, 2012 0:23:30 GMT -6

We’ve got to keep trying with the potions because after the incident I am not testing them again and I figure if we just become perfect then we won’t need to test anything. Fred Weasley and Lee Jordan didn’t belong in the same sentence as the word perfect while referring to potions, but Fred had high hopes. It was actually more of him trying to convince Lee to go with him and be semi-helpful than anything. It wasn’t going to be easy to find a specific plant in the forest and if Fred went alone he’d probably fail to return the next morning (and it wouldn’t even be from him getting into the danger of the forbidden forest.. it’d be more likely for him to trip, drop his wand, and get tangled in tree roots or something). Anyway, needless to say, Fred was lucky he could convince Lee to go with him.. or more so that Lee continued to be stupid enough to agree to it.

Fred was stupid too, so it was obviously a good idea for him to drag Lee into a potentially disastrous situation. Of course, to prepare for all potentially disastrous situations, it was important to make sure that nobody was watching. Fred and Lee had been caught before and they’d undoubtedly continue to get caught in the future but it wasn’t something they wanted to keep on their to-do list. As they headed for the forest, Fred looked along the border to see if anyone was there. It looked relatively clear, but upon getting closer, Fred saw a few people surrounded by a tornado of leaves. That was amusing, but they didn’t have time to appreciate it. Jordan, look ‘et that, it’s a perfect distraction and you didn’t even have to do anything. Taking the opportunity presented to them, Fred quickly moved into the forest before curiously looking to see who was doing it.

Okay, so Fred knew that he and Lee weren’t the only clever and mischievous people in the school (though they were clearly the best) but Fred never would have guessed that it was Ginny. He knew that fiery hair from anywhere. He grinned and raised an eyebrow at Lee before walking to stand behind his sister, adding fuel to her tornado with his own wand. Out here alone, Gin? A bit ambitious, don’t you think? To him, Ginny was the little sister and that view was just something he couldn’t seem to shake. Not only are you alone but you’re oh-so-cleverly using magic to get under some skin. You’ve done well for the day—Today I can proudly call you my sister. Now.. enjoy the safe walk back to the castle before someone sees you.. Yea, he had to make an attempt. No, he didn’t expect it to work.

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lee isaac jordan
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7th year

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it doesn't feel like a night out -lee/fred- Dec 24, 2012 2:53:54 GMT -6

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Post by lee isaac jordan on Dec 24, 2012 2:53:54 GMT -6

There was no reason, no reason, no reason to be doing this. There was an extremely long, decorated list of things that Fred and Lee were good at..it ran all the way through the great hall, as a matter of fact- but potions were for slimy Slytherin gits. Lee had accepted that (there were tons of other amusing things they could be doing with their lives at the moment). Fred ~~could be a stubborn idiot sometimes~~ hadn't. "It's your turn this time- just making that clear. Like, I'm not even touching it." Not after what happened last time. No. Way. Fred was very much, completely, on his own.. except for the fact that Lee was going with him.. which was only happening because if Fred went alone he'd clearly do something stupid (and Lee was obviously the most ideal person to have around in this situation). The two of them couldn't make a potion right when they stole packaged and labeled ingredients from the dungeons. Gathering them themselves? Yeah, this genius idea was bound to turn out successful. Right now they were making their way to the forbidden forest to try and locate some type of strange magical plant.. which was obviously going to be really easy to locate.. in a forest full of strange magical plants... Like I said, it was obvious that the plan was completely foolproof.

As they got closer to the forest, it was hard not to notice the leafy tornado that was swirling around a handful of students. Jordan, look ‘et that, it’s a perfect distraction and you didn't even have to do anything. "Mm, and I'd really been looking forward to that part." he laughed. Despite the fact that they made for the forest to quickly to enjoy the show, Lee couldn't help but be amused. The effectee's didn't seem to be thinking 'let's find the person doing this to us' but Fred and Lee were completely on the same page- they had to know. Lee couldn't help but be even more amused when he realized the person causing the mini-wind-storm, perched in a tree, was Ginny. "Not too bad Gin.. Enjoying the view up there? You know, Fred, I think she's impressing me more than you today." Fred went along with the praise.. and then basically told her to get lost. Oh, so now being here was dangerous. Though he could easily see where Fred was coming from (the school had been far less than accepting of its... more interesting students this year and he definitely didn't want Ginny getting in trouble), Fred's reaction had been too priceless to agree with. (And they both knew Ginny wasn't going to listen to him anyway). "Come on- and have her miss out on a chance to take part in creative mischief making perfection after showing so much potential?" Yes, he was mocking Fred. And enjoying every minute of it. "Besides, she actually pays attention in like half her classes. Lessens your odds of poisoning someone by a whole ten percent."

Last Edit: Dec 24, 2012 3:06:16 GMT -6 by lee isaac jordan

ginevra molly weasley
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4th year

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it doesn't feel like a night out -lee/fred- Dec 31, 2012 21:48:24 GMT -6

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Post by ginevra molly weasley on Dec 31, 2012 21:48:24 GMT -6

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[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=cellSpacing,5,true][atrb=cellPadding,0,true][atrb=style,border: 0px solid 525252;]	[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=cellSpacing,0,true][atrb=cellPadding,0,true][rs=7][atrb=width,350px,true][atrb=height,400px,true][atrb=style, vertical-align: top;background-color: #e3e3e3; overflow: auto; padding: 10px; border-radius: 25px;] Ginny hadn't been sitting there long, but out of all the people who could have walked into the forest, it didn't surprise her that the two figures that had were Fred Weasley and Lee Jordan. Fred, of course, was her brother. There was no denying that. Everyone said that when Ginny was in one of her more angry moods she looked remarkably similar to the twins Fred and George. That wasn't a compliment. And she was also adopting more and more of their behaviors, like the whole pranking thing. Ginny was definitely a younger version (and a female one, thank Merlin) of the twins. That didn't always make their mother happy, but she'd gotten what she wanted – a daughter. Ginny (hopefully) would be the last of the Weasley children. She didn't always love being the youngest because it seemed like all of her older brothers were protective of her, but she didn't know if she could handle anymore siblings. She was number seven in a family that really couldn't afford much. What they lacked in money, they made up in resourcefulness, though. And their financial situation never really bothered Ginny anyway. She made friends just the same, and stayed away from the Slytherins that would call her a blood-traitor. What surprised her was that George wasn't with them. Not that it was a big deal or anything, but Ginny had always thought of those three as sort of connected at the hip. The thought almost always made Ginny laugh. Who wouldn't laugh at the idea of Lee having one Weasley tacked on to each side of him? Highly inconvenient, though the red-headed girl thought. “Oh, do you hear that, Fred? I'm very impressive today.” She gave the two a smile before starting her climb down the tree. It wasn't a very long climb, and she had successfully gotten under the skin of others, as Fred had put it. “Oh, you don't think I'm leaving, do you? Gee, Fred, you don't know me very well.” She gave her brother a smile before Lee said she could maybe help out. “What are you guys doing out here anyway? You'll get in just as much trouble as I would for being in the forest.” Not that she was afraid to get into trouble, this place needed a little lightening up this year. And she was almost positive that Fred and Lee wouldn't be worried about getting into trouble either. She was pretty sure that they got in trouble enough for the rest of the school, so what could Umbridge possibly do to them that they hadn't had to do before?
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