Eureka

Erika Belle Weasley. 17. Gryffindor. Twin to Olivia. Sibling to 5. Daughter of Hayley and Fred Weasley. Dropped out of Hogwarts in seventh year. Living in Romania with cousin Ray. Companion for the 12th Doctor.

[erikabelleweasley]

*sets a piece of paper on fire and sighs* I'm so bored...

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[thewizardwithabluebox-blog]

*is trying to learn guitar from Juliet in the music room* This is confusing.

[thewizardwithabluebox-blog]

Because, Erika… You’re a week older than your twin sister. If we kept doing that, you would grow older and older right infront of your family’s eyes. Just like that. *snaps his fingers* Well, that’s what it would be to them.

[erikabelleweasley]

Well then... we leave for a month, come back a month later their time.  It's just that easy, right?  Then Olivia and I will be the same age.

[thewizardwithabluebox-blog]

*is trying to learn guitar from Juliet in the music room* This is confusing.

[erikabelleweasley]

Are we… are we ever going to go back on the TARDIS and go on adventures again?

[thewizardwithabluebox-blog]

*sighs and kisses her again to buy himself some time* I… Yes, we will. It’s just… Your mum reminded me of something, which is that you’re actually a week older than you should be. We were travelling in the TARDIS for a week, and came back the same day. 

[erikabelleweasley]

*kisses him back, then shrugs* So?  Why is that important?

[thewizardwithabluebox-blog]

*is trying to learn guitar from Juliet in the music room* This is confusing.

[thewizardwithabluebox-blog]

*laughs* Oh, that’s brilliant. *ruffles her hair and leans up to put the star on top of the tree* I like it.

[erikabelleweasley]

*frowns and tries to fix her hair behind his back* Thanks.  *grins and pulls him onto the bed, cuddling into him*

[thewizardwithabluebox-blog]

*grins and wraps his arms around her* This is nice.

[erikabelleweasley]

Mhmm… *kisses him for a brief moment, then returns to cuddling him* … Doctor?

[thewizardwithabluebox-blog]

*presses his face into her hair* Mm?

[erikabelleweasley]

Are we... are we ever going to go back on the TARDIS and go on adventures again?

[erikabelleweasley]

*rolls her eyes* Fine. I'll stop. So... What are we getting mum and daddy for Christmas?

Well I'm not sure what you're getting them, but I know for certain what I'm getting them. *smiles*

[erikabelleweasley]

*pouts* You're lowering my already minimal self esteem.

As are you to me. *pouts*

[thewizardwithabluebox-blog]

*is trying to learn guitar from Juliet in the music room* This is confusing.

[thewizardwithabluebox-blog]

*laughs* Oh, that’s brilliant. *ruffles her hair and leans up to put the star on top of the tree* I like it.

[erikabelleweasley]

*frowns and tries to fix her hair behind his back* Thanks.  *grins and pulls him onto the bed, cuddling into him*

[thewizardwithabluebox-blog]

*grins and wraps his arms around her* This is nice.

[erikabelleweasley]

Mhmm... *kisses him for a brief moment, then returns to cuddling him* ... Doctor?

[thewizardwithabluebox-blog]

*is trying to learn guitar from Juliet in the music room* This is confusing.

[thewizardwithabluebox-blog]

*laughs* Oh, that’s brilliant. *ruffles her hair and leans up to put the star on top of the tree* I like it.

[erikabelleweasley]

*frowns and tries to fix her hair behind his back* Thanks.  *grins and pulls him onto the bed, cuddling into him*

[erikabelleweasley]

I'm not a squirt, squishy.

Yes you are. *smirks*

[erikabelleweasley]

*pokes her cheek* Hey, Squishy.

*frowns* I'm not Squishy, squirt.

[thewizardwithabluebox-blog]

*is trying to learn guitar from Juliet in the music room* This is confusing.

[thewizardwithabluebox-blog]

Good. *kisses her forehead* Yay! *looks at the star* I can honestly say I have never seen a Christmas star like this one. Why does it say ‘you tried’?

[erikabelleweasley]

Because I was stupid and tried to decorate this tree for the first time all by myself in 5th year and didn't let anyone else help me because I was trying to prove that I was "independent" or whatever and it looked horrible so I put 'you tried' on the star to draw away from how exceptionally dreadful the actual tree looked.

[erikabelleweasley]

*pokes*

*pokes back*

[thewizardwithabluebox-blog]

*is trying to learn guitar from Juliet in the music room* This is confusing.

[thewizardwithabluebox-blog]

Do you now? *grins, setting her down and spinning her around, pulling her to his chest* Can I do it? Please, please, please, please, please?

[erikabelleweasley]

Of course I do.  *giggles and wraps her arms around him* Of course you can, love.  *reaches behind him and pulls the star from her bed* Here.

[agentsullivan-deactivated201303]

Leave a mysterious note or object in my ask box and see what my muse does.

[thewizardwithabluebox-blog]

*is trying to learn guitar from Juliet in the music room* This is confusing.

[thewizardwithabluebox-blog]

*takes them and puts them up high, then grabs her waist from behind and lifts her up* Now you can too.

[erikabelleweasley]

*squeaks when she’s suddenly lifted up, then giggles* You’re strong, Doctor.  *hangs up a couple ornaments and grins*

[thewizardwithabluebox-blog]

*laughs* Apparently. I’m still kinda getting used to this new body. I like it, though. *sets her down and hands her a few more, then lifts her up again*

[erikabelleweasley]

Well, I definitely like it too.  *smirks and hangs the rest up on the tree* There!  Now we just have to put the star on top. 

[thewizardwithabluebox-blog]

*is trying to learn guitar from Juliet in the music room* This is confusing.

[thewizardwithabluebox-blog]

*takes them and puts them up high, then grabs her waist from behind and lifts her up* Now you can too.

[erikabelleweasley]

*squeaks when she's suddenly lifted up, then giggles* You're strong, Doctor.  *hangs up a couple ornaments and grins*

[leeriverofwordsjordan]

*sonics things and tries to imitate the whistling noise* I still don't know what this thing is for...

[leeriverofwordsjordan]

Someone stuck it in my mailbox years ago.

[erikabelleweasley]

*frowns and holds out her hand* May I see it, please?

[leeriverofwordsjordan]

Sure.*hands it over*

[erikabelleweasley]

*inspects it carefully and murmurs to herself* Same model, same frequency he had it last… but why would he put it in the mailbox?

[leeriverofwordsjordan]

Maybe he was keeping it away from himself but it was sent to the wrong place?

[erikabelleweasley]

But why?  I tried to take it away from him one time to see what it was, and he immediately snatched it back.  He's extremely protective of it.