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feorge[ video || backdated to the morning of 12/08 ]
[For a moment, there's only the view of a closed door and the faint whispering of someone counting down. 'Three, two, one' - and the door is flung open to film one sleeping Ginny Weasley, but not for long. Immediately thereafter, fireworks start booming outside her window, brilliant lights and colors flashing across the room as George, Harry and Fred barge in, throwing confetti all about the room and cheering unintelligibly.
Ginny was fast asleep — in her own room, mind, not Harry's because she knows they would never have any peace and quiet otherwise - completely oblivious to the fact that Something Wicked This Way Comes. She isn't in a warzone, hasn't been in one for years; but when the room erupts in noise and light and maniacal laughter, she reacts...reflexively.
The youngest (not so youngest) Weasley bolts upright with her wand in hand before she's even entirely awake, firing off vicious hexes in the direction of the shadows moving in her bedroom. One of which being her signature Bat-Bogey Hex.]
EAT BOGIES, YOU BLOODY PIECE OF—
[Shouts and yelps as the highly deserving intruders attempt to evade her attacks. There's a shout - is that George? - to 'Retreat!' but the cameraman goes down, sending the device scattering off to the corner of the room to catch the tail end of Harry and George's escape as Fred rolls around on the floor, struggling with something on his face.]
... Fred? [This is what you get for surprising your sister. She makes an irritated noise and throws another hex his way for the trouble.] You arse!
[Fred barely manages the counter-spell in time to free his face from the bogeys and narrowly dodge the second attack, but he lays on the ground aching in pain anyway, laughing tiredly and dragging himself towards the device.]
Worth it. So bloody worth it.
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[ooc; threadjack away. \o/]
[For a moment, there's only the view of a closed door and the faint whispering of someone counting down. 'Three, two, one' - and the door is flung open to film one sleeping Ginny Weasley, but not for long. Immediately thereafter, fireworks start booming outside her window, brilliant lights and colors flashing across the room as George, Harry and Fred barge in, throwing confetti all about the room and cheering unintelligibly.
Ginny was fast asleep — in her own room, mind, not Harry's because she knows they would never have any peace and quiet otherwise - completely oblivious to the fact that Something Wicked This Way Comes. She isn't in a warzone, hasn't been in one for years; but when the room erupts in noise and light and maniacal laughter, she reacts...reflexively.
The youngest (not so youngest) Weasley bolts upright with her wand in hand before she's even entirely awake, firing off vicious hexes in the direction of the shadows moving in her bedroom. One of which being her signature Bat-Bogey Hex.]
EAT BOGIES, YOU BLOODY PIECE OF—
[Shouts and yelps as the highly deserving intruders attempt to evade her attacks. There's a shout - is that George? - to 'Retreat!' but the cameraman goes down, sending the device scattering off to the corner of the room to catch the tail end of Harry and George's escape as Fred rolls around on the floor, struggling with something on his face.]
... Fred? [This is what you get for surprising your sister. She makes an irritated noise and throws another hex his way for the trouble.] You arse!
[Fred barely manages the counter-spell in time to free his face from the bogeys and narrowly dodge the second attack, but he lays on the ground aching in pain anyway, laughing tiredly and dragging himself towards the device.]
Worth it. So bloody worth it.
[ /video ]
[ooc; threadjack away. \o/]
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Date: 2011-12-09 11:16 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2011-12-09 11:17 pm (UTC)'cause baby you're a firework
Date: 2011-12-09 11:29 pm (UTC)Are you trying to kill me?
[... that's rich, Ginny, coming from you.]
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Date: 2011-12-09 11:31 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2011-12-09 11:35 pm (UTC)[The twat doesn't believe their parties are exciting!]
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Date: 2011-12-09 11:36 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2011-12-09 11:37 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2011-12-09 11:37 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2011-12-09 11:39 pm (UTC)'cause baby you're a firework
Date: 2011-12-09 11:40 pm (UTC)Only with love, little sister, whereas you've a bit more malice in you.
[Teasing, always. He knows he deserves it, and he's okay with that - hence the never ending grin.]
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Date: 2011-12-09 11:43 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2011-12-09 11:44 pm (UTC)Happy Anniversary!
'cause baby you're a firework
Date: 2011-12-09 11:48 pm (UTC)Watch it, you prat. I've still got my wand on me.
[She raises her head again and reaches over to snatch a pillow with her free hand so she can throw it down at him.]
What the hell are you trying to do? It's barely light out!
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Date: 2011-12-09 11:50 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2011-12-09 11:50 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2011-12-09 11:52 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2011-12-09 11:53 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2011-12-09 11:54 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2011-12-09 11:56 pm (UTC)Technicalities. Don't ruin the mood.
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Date: 2011-12-09 11:57 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2011-12-09 11:57 pm (UTC)Quick, Georgie! Save yourself! I need you to preserve this pretty face after she's done me in!
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Date: 2011-12-09 11:58 pm (UTC)Nice work, Lily! Your timing was spot on.
'cause baby you're a firework
Date: 2011-12-10 12:02 am (UTC)Well, we can't very well set off fireworks when the sun's at full glow, can we? Honestly, Gin.
[Tsk tsk.]
'cause baby you're a firework
Date: 2011-12-10 12:06 am (UTC)[Except she does know. How can she not? She keeps track of the days just like everyone else. Today marks three years and she fully expected it to be spent quietly, something not talked about, but the inhabitants of the cabin clearly have other plans. And she appreciates it, the distraction. It's better than moping. And Ginny Weasley does not mope or brood or sulk.
She does, however, sigh heavily.]
I'd ask if this was necessary but that's a stupid question when it comes to you lot. Honestly, Freddie.
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Date: 2011-12-10 12:18 am (UTC)