onlyholey | 5 Mischiefs Managed

[The Weasley Twins are currently holed up in the kitchen at the cabin. It's still pitch black outside, but the kitchen is warm and cosy with the glow of magical light. There is also another light source - small explosions keep going off in air, like very flamey miniature fireworks. But rather than going out or dispersing, the flames warp and twist in the air. One of them even starts spelling out the word 'bugger'. Both Twins are laughing as they lean against the counter. After a while George brings a mug to his face and peers into it. The flames suddenly start dying out.]

Bollocks. That kettle better be ready soon, I'm almost out.

[He turns around and glares at the stove. The fire under the front element suddenly starts burning bright, shaking the kettle above it as it does.]

Keep going at it like that, you'll be spending the rest of the day in the loo.

[The explosions stop and he frowns a little.]

Or is it night? Can't bloody well tell what with the Sun doing a bunk. Strange curse, this one.

[ The sun doing a bunk was good enough reason for Ron to sleep most of his time away, but he had to wake up at some point. Walking down the stairs with a yawn, he pauses briefly to cast his older brothers a look in his groggy state.]

What are you lot up to?

Ah, brilliant.

[A wicked grin spreads across Fred's face and he sets his cup down to start after his younger brother with his arms outstretched.]

Be a doll and give us a kiss, won't you?

[ The groggy look soon became that of... terror? There wasn't quite a word for it as Ron steps back haphazardly.]

Like hell I will.

Come on. Help a bloke out, baby bro.

[Still advancing (tiger after its prey?) and then he breaks into a run, laughing as he chases Ron back up the stairs.]

Just one kiss, 's all I need!

Sod off, you twat!

[During this exchange, George is leaned up against the counter nursing a fresh cup of tea and laughing his face off as Fred and Ron dash off screen. He puts his cup down and the feed ends.]

[ooc: Blacker Than Dark Curse! Fred has explosions and George has pyrokenesis. It's a beautiful match. :-D As a side note, Fred's obeisance is not actually kissing people, he's just a troll. He actually has to draw a portrait of everyone he speaks to, so be expecting some MS Paint adventures, Fred Weasley style. George, Fred, and Ron.]

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[He gives her a smile back. He knows the look. He used to get it a lot after the accident.]

Sectumsempra curse. [He gestures at his left side as he speaks] About a year ago. I got off lucky, it could have hit me full in the face.

[Drinking tea is comforting right now, so he goes back to that for the moment.]

[Lily is going to hug you now, George. One of those motherly sort of hugs.]

[He's still holding tea, which makes back a tad awkward. But he manages to hug her back.]

[It's alright, she doesn't mind awkward. In fact she expected it to be a bit awkward. She runs a hand up his back, resting it between his shoulders for a moment before she pulls away.]

I'm sorry.

[There's so much guilt because her generation should have been able to stop all of this. Her kids, the Weasley kids, every kid involved in the war against Voldemort should have been able to live a peaceful life with the war just being one of those subject that their parents talked about around the Christmas table.]

's alright. We all knew what we were signing up for when we joined the Order. And we won in the end.

[George gets a bit of a smile out of her. He's the first one to tell her they won.]

So the Order is still around. Does Professor McGonagall still bring the butter beer?

[She's trying so hard to deal. It's more difficult than she would have imagined and in a way, it's nice to know that her death meant something. At least to some people.]

[You'd think that'd be the first thing she got told...]

McGonagall used to bring butterbeer? Blimey, she must be getting even more rigid in her old age.

[No one has been talking that much about what happened afterwards. Her main concern had been that Harry was safe.]

Maybe she just loved us more. [Said in a teasing sort of tone.]

Likely. Fred and I were her worst students back at Hogwarts.

I see. So you don't enjoy transfiguration? [Lily loves it and got in a good deal of trouble for using underage magic to scare Petunia.]

It's alright. Doesn't make school any less boring, though.

[Sorry, George. Lily really can't identify. She loved school. Hogwarts was where she first really fit in.]

Alright, Binns history class, I'll give you that but boring? Hogwarts? Really?

Hogwarts was a laugh, I'll give you that. It's just too bad the classes got in the way.

[Lily laughs a bit and shakes her head.]

I suppose I can understand that even if I did enjoy the classes personally.

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