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ARTHUR WEASLEY & THE WHITE STAG ADORED BY Z

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AUGUST 11TH 1981 welcomes Ginerva ‘Ginny’ Weasley

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he didn't know what to do with himself. he shouldn't have been so nervous, it wasn't like it was his first child. Yet he had butterflies in his stomach like the first day that William was born. Another child, another being to love unconditionally. Another boy to spoil and love.

and yet he was pacing.

all he could hear was the labor Molly was going through, his hand held tightly in hers moments later. he hated seeing her go through this. This pain that he would never know; if he could take the pain away-- he would. He always thought it would be easier next time. At least it wasn't as bad as when the twins were born. He remembered those long hours. He could hear the pacing of his sons downstairs; ronald's own crying. He was sure William or Charlie had him. He wanted to rush down to his crying son but-- Molly needed him more. He was always right there when she gave birth. He didn't faint anymore. Not since Percy. The midwife's voice brought him back to the now. Their child was almost there. Arthur got down on his knees, hand stroking Molly's. "Push. You can do it, Molly. You always do." Gently, he laid a kiss to her forehead.

A baby's cry.

"It's a girl." he heard yet he didn't believe. After all the sons that were given; they finally had a girl. Arthur was over the moon. "Well; I guess we can't second hand her clothes." A small breathless laugh was given by Molly at her own words. "I'll work extra hard," Arthur told her.

And yet; he didn't have to. Molly was already making clothes the next day. A cute pink onesie with the letter G was on the baby soon. The Weasley household got a little bit bigger and a little bit warmer.

Happy Birthday; my sunshine.

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“God damnit!” The vampire grumbled as he rubbed the back of his head, looking around. “Where the hell am I now?” Benny asked to no one, though as he took a better look it would seem that he was once again on the earthly plain. “This shit is getting old..” He murmured as he looked over to the closest person. “You. Gotta map? Better yet, a phone?” If he was going to stuck being alive once again, he needed the supernatural down low from someone; hopefully at least one of the Winchester boys was alive and kickin.

“I can’t even find my parents or siblings so-- 

I do not have a phone here. Back in France, Yes.. but when I poofed here; it was gone. Kinda sucks.” Victoire sighed softly. She was enjoying that vacation to see her Veela great-grandmother. 

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chromqtic‌:

This… None of this was familiar to Wells. This wasn’t the Ark nor was it the Earth he knew. It almost looked like something out of a history book – but it couldn’t be. That world died ninety-seven years ago. He had died too. There was no explanation for any of this as he wandered aimlessly down the street, barely holding back his panic and so distracted he didn’t even see the person he bumped into. “Ah, I’m… I’m so sorry.”

“Oh no! It’s fine.”

The witch smiled softly, crystal hues stared at the stranger. “Are you alright. You seem-- frantic?” Victoire tilted her head. She didn’t really know how to handle frantic people. Only frantic siblings.

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Cursing in pain, he clutched at his head and stumbled into the wall. It seemed to be a occurrence when images would flash into his mind. Ruined buildings, wicked grinning faces and a small black box. He could hear his own voice but it was aimless. He couldn’t pinpoint what it was or why he was having such emotions. Whatever it was, it brought a surging headache to Nai’s head and the need to beg the voices away. “Please, stop it…” Tapping his palm against his head, it seemed to stop the flickering of symbols but it didn’t stop the hot flushes, the raised pulse and temper. With a growl, Nai cursed again. “You’re not real. Get out of my head!” Leaning back against the wall, his eyes glared up with small crystal tears.

Victoire was just minding her own business when she saw the other cripple over in pain.

The young witch stared at her before rummaging for her wand through her half jacket. “Mon Dieu!” The French escaped from her lips as she rushed over to him. “Are you alright? Oh please. I don’t handle well in these kinds of situations. Do you need a healing spell? Smelling salts?” Dear Merlin. She sounded like she belonged in the Victorian era. She needed to stop reading those romance novels. 

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lyanna looked up from her book, smiling at the person who’d approached her. “do you need the seat?”

“It would be awfully rude for someone to just take your seat.”

The girl said softly before shaking her head. She wasn’t her cousins; she wasn’t rude. Her mother taught her better than that. “Oh. What are you reading?”

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Dove Cameron.

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Heaven isn’t too far. Heaven is where you are. One of my favorite films growing up was Thumbelina. I would sing and dance along with all the songs. Had a small crush on Prince Cornelius. You know little girl stuff.

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🌅 ( thumbelina )

🌅- A memory associated with a certain location

“This memory fills me up with so much glee.”

the fae smiled brightly, placing her hands together in front of herself. “It was at my mother’s house; I was admiring the book she gave me about fairies. I’ve always loved them, they were the only people my size. And as I was daydreaming about them; a handsome fairy came into my room. His name was Cornelius and I was immediately in love. His wings were so beautiful, I wished I had them. He took me into his arms and he showed me the lands. We sang a beautiful song together and he vowed to always be My Wings. Then he returned me home and that was that.”

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❝ I feel like the universe is taunting me everywhere I go today. ❞ (Max Mayfield sends this to Tumbelina)

“Don’t let the universe get you down.”

Lina looked at the other, concerning across her gentle face. The fae took her hands into her own, rosy lips pursed together for just a moment. “You have to remember the good times. I woke up here and all of a sudden I’m big…. I don’t know what it’s like this size.” She turned the girl’s hand and placed her index finger in the middle of her palm. “The last I remember, I was only the size of your thumb, big enough to fit into your palm. And about to be married off to a mole.” She made a face. “And yet, I tried to remember my prince and it made the universe less taunting for me.” She spoke softly, her french accent rolling off her tongue.

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❝ Sometimes ignorance is bliss. ❞ ( for arthur, from the elder wand )

“I never really liked that term.”

He hummed. “Bliss to me is family. Family and love; that is my bliss. No matter if I’m poor; my family makes me rich.”

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❝ You have a gift. ❞ (LIly Luna talks with Arthur Weasley)

“A gift? You are too good to me, love.”

He gave his granddaughter the kindest smile before he wrapped her arms around her. “And I give you a gift in return. A good ol’ granddad hug.” He hugged her tightly before kissing the top of her head. 

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❝ You seem quiet today. ❞ (from minerva for arthur)

“I just— found out I have grandkids.”

He sat there, in complete shock. “I’m only thirty-two. I– I remember Ron and Ginny only babes the last time. Now they are all grown up and apparently have children that are also grown up? Magic is crazy.”

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❝ It’s been one strange fucking day. ❞ (arthur and james~)

“How strange?”

Arthur mused as he took a bite of his sandwich. “Did Lily break up with you? What did you do this time, mate? I’d literally die if Molly broke up with me. I’d be a puddle of heartbreak on the floor. People would go; What’s this puddle? Oh, it’s just Arthur Weasley. Single Dad; a table for heartbreak.” he ranted before looking back at his friend. “Or did you get your dick stuck in your zipper again?”

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Was that [KAT MCNAMARA]? Oh no no, that was just [THUMBELINA], a/an [CANON CHARACTER] from [THUMBELINA]. They are [18] years old and [ARE] aware that they are not actually from Washington DC. Too bad they can’t stray from this city for long.

Is amazed how big she is ( considering she was born from a rose and a tiny tiny girl )

Misses her fairy prince.

constantly confused.

Misses her mother.

Has a cute French accent.

is actually a wingless fairy but she doesn’t know

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Was that [KEIRA KNIGHTLEY]? Oh no no, that was just [ELIZABETH SWANN], a/an [CANON CHARACTER] from [PIRATES OF THE CARIBBEAN ]. They are [26] years old and [ARE NOT] aware that they are not actually from Washington DC. Too bad they can’t stray from this city for long.

Congressman's daughter.

socialite

closeted pansexual ( has to keep her liking for women under wraps because of her father )

Arranged to be married because of her father’s connections ( Not to Will Turner | the role is open for unaware characters if anyone is interested)

Wants more than to be on a chain because of her father’s image.

feels like something isn’t right constantly

Secretly loves pirates.

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🐺- A memory about being alone

Because unspecified; I went with my giant boy.

These questions were always the hardest. 

Silvyn pursed his lips inwards as crystal hues traveled down to the ground. “I have many moments filled with loneliness. I am the last of my kind.” The White Stag sighed softly as he stood there; remembering his long life in Narnia. “I am The True Prince of Narnia; Aslan is my father; my creator. Yet I was the only being that he had created of my kind.  For centuries; I was alone. I wandered; hating my father. He saw my loneliness and created me a wife. A beautiful White Doe.  We were together for centuries… but hunters took her from me and I was plunged back into despair.”