Miss Ginny (ginnyweasley) wrote in riddikulus,
@ 2008-03-05 09:25:00

When: Tuesday, November 25th, 1997, Late at night
Where: Gryffindor Common Room in front of the large fireplace
Who: Ginny Weasley and Neville Longbottom
What: Sleepover! But without hair braiding, face masks, and Truth or Dare. Possibly with gossip and squealing. But very masculine squealing on behalf of Neville, natch.
Status: In progresivo
Rating: Fun for all

Ginny frowned at her stick, two sad lumps of marshmallow still wedged there. In actuality, she had never made S'mores in her life, they had always been made for her, and usually magically--when her father wanted to do it the "real way," he'd be the one futzing with the idiot stick himself while she played Quidditch with her brothers. This rustic, Muggle-ish way of toasting marshmallows was frustrating at best. Whenever she tried to pull them off, the charcoal-like outer skin slid off, and the marshmallow left behind still felt uncooked!

With an annoyed grunt, she took them off of the stick and grabbed her wand, charming them toasted all the way through. Sheepishly, she grinned at Neville as she reached for a graham cracker and square of chocolate. "I got a bit frustrated," she admitted with a guilty shrug. "But come on! They're not as good when they're cold!"

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ginnyweasley
2008-03-06 06:04 am UTC (link)

At Neville's quite brilliant double entendre, Ginny's mouth dropped open, and her laughter became so hard, it turned silent as she rolled back and forth, clutching her stomach. "Neville," she managed in a squeak, "you know my booty is only fit to be polished by you."

She picked up an uncooked marshmallow and chucked it at him. "That's Marshmallow Maniac, I come and arson all over it all, I can't be contained!"

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lonqbottom
2008-03-06 06:10 am UTC (link)

He was blushing himself into a coma, but that didn't stop him from laughing. His face was damn near exploding from all the heat, both from his reaction to his words and from the laughing. "I would hope so. It must be my eye patch, it does it for all the...ladies with the nice, shiny booty."

Neville was too late in realizing that there was a marshmallow coming his way, and he had opened his mouth and lifted his head in an attempt at catching it, but instead it bounced right off his forehead and fell to his lap. "Maniac. Maniac Melter." He grasped the marshmallow and tried to aim for Ginny's mouth as he tossed it back at her.

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ginnyweasley
2008-03-06 06:16 am UTC (link)

Ginny slapped at her legs, trying to sit up. "Oh, my stars, the eye patch," she wheezed between the heavy laughter. She felt like her stomach was about to rip right out of her body, but she couldn't stop laughing at the image of Neville with that eye patch, hitting on girls in every port with a wink with his good eye, kittens on his shoulder, and Ginny's booty close at hand.

She squealed as the marshmallow came flying back at her. "Cavorting with kittens!" she shot back. "Kitten calamity!"

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lonqbottom
2008-03-06 06:26 am UTC (link)

Now Neville knew he was going to have to get himself a real eye patch and surprise Ginny with it, he just had to. There was probably a way he could make his own with a piece of parchment, but the only thing he could find at hand was one of his pillows. He grabbed the pillow and placed it in front of one of his eyes. It was so large that it was hanging off the side of his head quite a bit, but he acted like it was a good fit. "See? It is the pillow eye patch that gives me my charm."

He grinned at the squeal she gave and let his pillow eye patch fall from his face so he could throw it at her. "Take that, the wrath of my pillow eye patch!"

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	ginnyweasley 2008-03-06 06:32 am UTC (link)
	Ginny bounced, shaking with laughter, as she reached up to catch the pillow. She held it up and looked at him threateningly. "A true swashbuckler knows not to give his enemy a weapon--en garde!" she giggled, whapping him on the arm with the pillow. (Reply to this)(Parent)(Thread)

	lonqbottom 2008-03-06 06:39 am UTC (link)
	"I thought we were sailing on the same boat. If you're my enemy, get off my boat!" he declared, gasping playfully at the smack to his arm before quickly digging for another pillow and whacking her in the shoulder with it. "Your pillow-fight techniques are nearly invisible! Show me something good!" (Reply to this)(Parent)(Thread)

ginnyweasley
2008-03-06 06:46 am UTC (link)

"Are you really asking the sister of Fred and George and Charlie to bring the pain home?" she said with a taunt. "Our days of being allied are over, I declare mutiny!" she said with as loud of a voice as she dared at this late hour, giving him a firm whack on the arm, her eyes widening in delight, just like when she was little and the whole Weasley clan of kids burst into a pillow fight that was vicious and loving all at once.

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lonqbottom
2008-03-06 06:50 am UTC (link)

"We'll have to see if Fred and George and Charlie taught their sister well, because from what I know, she's much too sweet to ever bring the pain home," Neville declared back bravely, sticking his chin out in an encouraging way. Once she hit him, he made a big show of grabbing for his arm and clutching it, as though she had a sword in hand and had just stabbed him. To gain revenge for the blow, he took his own pillow and bopped her on the top of the head now. "Oh yeah, I went there."

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	ginnyweasley 2008-03-06 02:14 pm UTC (link)
	Ginny's eyes bugged out. Neville, with the cheap shot! "You sir, need to hang out with all of the kids I've hexed along the years," she laughed, whapping him on the leg. "Stroll over by Slytherin, they'll tell you Ginny's got the sweetness of a boiling pan of mandrake juice!" She hit him again on the other side, crying out, "Touche!" (Reply to this)(Parent)(Thread)

	lonqbottom 2008-03-07 03:56 am UTC (link)
	"I think they would actually tell me about Ginny, the sweetheart who has never hurt a fly. Sometimes I wonder how you survived with all those brothers," he teased back, tapping her shoulder three times in a row. "I will never give up! Duel to the death, winner takes all." (Reply to this)(Parent)(Thread)

	ginnyweasley 2008-03-07 04:20 am UTC (link)
	"Oh, right, that's exactly what Malfoy and Friends would say," she said with a laugh, nailing him in the side. "Right before they collected for the wizard poor and then solved for world peace and hugged a Muggle-born." She gasped. "Neville! So saucy! I love it. But I'm sorry, you are going down," she intoned, raising her pillow threateningly. (Reply to this)(Parent)(Thread)

lonqbottom
2008-03-07 05:26 am UTC (link)

"Well, if you remember, I believe I was once called 'twelve of Malfoy' by our dear friend Harry. Maybe if I ask them again they will agree with him, maybe even bump it up to thirteen, then maybe world peace and Muggle-born hugging will be on the horizon," Neville responded, not believing his own words but finding the idea much too amusing to stop.

"I am not. I will never go down without putting up a good fight, at least! Give it all you've got, Gin-Gin." He tapped her pillow with his own, as though it were a shield.

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ginnyweasley
2008-03-07 06:00 pm UTC (link)

"Make it twenty, and I'll raise you three Crabbes," Ginny offered, giggling as she had a mental image of Neville, giant tall and strong, crushing down a phalanx of Malfoys and his brainless, charmless underlings, knocking them all over with the ease of bowling pins.

Ginny shoved her pillow against his like a battering ram. "Ah, Nevvie, you have brought the reckoning down upon yourself!" she cried, trying not to surrender to another wave of laughter.

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