Ginny Potter stepped away from the Floo Connection and wondered why she had agreed to drive a group of tourists anywhere they wanted to go on the Magical Mystery Tour Bus. She was only doing it as a favor for her mum's friend,
grandma_kate. It wasn't that Grandma Kate wasn't a nice old lady, but Ginny was beginning to have doubts about the rest of the
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"What'm I not going t'need?"
Hazel started. "Nape!" The broomstick rolled across the carpet and Napier pounced on it.
"A Nonpareille! Where d'you get that?"
"Mont Saint Michel."
Napier nodded, still admiring the broom from every possible angle. "They say it can outfly t'Firebolt. Gods, the finish on it--and t'balance!" His tone was reverential as he demonstrated the balance by laying it across his palm. “
Hazel deduced he was impressed. "Fancy a go?"
Napier's stare was as penetrating as usual. "Another party?"
"Aye. There's going to be a Quidditch match (Napier's eyes widened a fraction) and I was hoping you might play but St Mags seems to have it covered. You could still fly at Hogwarts, though."
"What we waitin' on?" Napier held his hand out, the Nonpareille hovered obediently at the optimum height. He threw his leg over and settled. "Nice!" The grin he turned ( ... )
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“Yes, of course she is,” Draco drawled, speaking to Lady Whizbee through her magical mirror.
“Where is she-may I see her?”
“Oh, all right.” Draco called over his shoulder, and in a moment an exact copy of Lady Whizbee appeared. One that was clearly not pregnant, though, and perfectly capable of attending a party until all hours of the night with no ill effect.
However, on closer inspection, she seemed to be much voluptuously endowed than the real Lady Whizbee. Her hair was longer, blonder too, with a bit more wave and her eyes larger and distinctly robin-egg blue. And as the real Lady Whizbee moved closer to the mirror, she noticed that her copy’s legs were quite svelte in her skimpy shorts, her bum more curvaceous, and what was that tattooed on the flat of her upper left hip-bone?
“Draco! I said to make an exact copy-not your, what is that? Your fantasy copy of me ( ... )
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LOL - I forgot about him. He should be in the compartment with Dave the Sock Puppet and friends. I must have donated him to the Salvation Army misfiled him.
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She frowned when the parchment changed 'and guest' after Lady Whisbee's name to Draco Malfoy. Even thought nothing had been proven in the trials after the Second War, most people didn't associate with any of the Malfoys. She decided that she'd do what Harry always did when their paths crossed, She practiced raising her nose and giving a curt nod. Draco was no where in sight yet, but she couldn't help but overhear the Queen greeting Lady Whisbee effusively. 'So your son was born in time to be a Gemini?.
Ginny didn't hear what Lady Whisbee said as she kissed the Queen's hem but it must have been funny because they both laughed.
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I hate it when that happens. I'm sorry. *grumbles with Berte*
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