it's a weasley thing. ROXANNE/OPEN

[FRED ISAIAH WEASLEY II]

and she was there all by herself
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yeah she's a party girl

Fred walked into his home that afternoon, sweating bullets. He and his mother had just finished playing Quidditch in the backyard of their lovely country home. There was nothing better than a Quidditch game in the high afternoon, Fred thought. This was his bread and butter. His mother had taught him well, his father always being away on business meetings for the joke shop that they had owned. Ever since Uncle Fred passed away many years ago, Fred's father was never the same. He wasn't as quirky, some would say. Others said he had lost his funny. Fred always looked up to his father and never missed a day without telling him what a great dad he was to him and Roxanne.

Reaching into one of the top cupboards, Fred grabbed a glass and whipped his wand around saying the water incantation. He looked at the glass, pleased with his work and brought it to his lips, taking a sip. It was greatly needed after the workout he just had. As he downed the drink, Angelina walked in with a bright smile upon her face. She looked at her son contently before making herself a milkshake. She was always one to make a treat now and again. She looked her son over as the bender roared.

"Fred, you're looking a little pale. Why don't you spend a little more time outside?" She inquired in her motherly tone. This simply caused Fred to laugh and place the empty glass into the sink. He walked over to her, bent down and pecked her on the cheek.

"Mother, I promise to go outside more. Now, I'm going to find Roxy and see if she'll join me," he replied before walking away and into the living room.

Now he needed to find his sister Roxanne. He was unsure if she was home at the moment, or not. Would he have to search every room in this godforsaken house? He didn't know. But his best guess was that she was up in her room, doing something artsy... or Roxy-like. With that in mind and the fact that Fred needed to put a shirt on, he ran up the stairs two at a time. He had mastered this move over the years. It had taken him some time to do it as he was falling all over the place when he was a child. He was no longer a child though. He was beginning to be a man.

He rushed into his bedroom, looked around and walked over to the dresser. If you walekd into Fred's bedroom, you would probably have guessed that a tidy female lived there. Everything was in order and labeled. What could he say, he loved being organized. He opened the top drawer and pulled out a brown polo shirt. Pulling it over his head, he took a look into the mirror and tilted his head to the side. Ew... he thought. A polo was not for today. In fact, today was a day to stay outside without a shirt, work on that tan his mother was pointing out. Nodding his head and turning to walk out, he smacked his head on the door.

"OW! For frick sake! Why do I get this from mother's side of the family?" he asked, holding his eye. Just then, he could hear faint giggling from outside. Roxanne...

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tagged roxanne weasley ♥ lisa / open
muse medium
music teenage dream ♥ katy perry
notes sorry this sucks!
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[ROXANNE LYLA WEASLEY]

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It was mid afternoon on a sunny day. On the second floor there was a room that belonged to a teenage girl with the last name Weasley of course for this was just another Weasley home. But Roxanne was anything but just another Weasley. She had a fiery spirit and would not back down for anything. Some would say that she reminded them of a young Ginny Weasley who was her aunt. Roxanne always took that as a compliment. She adored her aunt Ginny who had achieved in getting one of the most famous wizards in time. To do that she had to obviously stand out and that was just what Roxanne wanted. It always helped that she did not carry the red headed trait that ran so deep in the Weasley family. That was all thanks to her mother.

Roxanne had been laying in her bed wondering what the hell she should do. Her brother Fred was out playing around outside. He had left for the day before she had even woken up and he knew better than to disrupt her sleep. A few hours had passed and Roxanne was becoming restless. So she jumped off her bed and turned on some music. She began to dance around her room not caring who might come up and see her. Roxanne was dressed in her pjs still but it didn't matter because they could pass for a casual outfit. She always wore a tank top and a pair of cotton shorts to bed. It was just completely comfortable to her.

As her music was playing and she sang into her hair brush in front of the mirror. Roxanne was never embarrassed by any of her actions. She was who she was and that was it. As long as she was happy then nothing else mattered. When there was a pause in her song she heard the unmistakable sound of Fred running up the stairs. She smiled because she hadn't seen him all day and it was already half gone. Fred and her had a very close relationship, they would miss each other if they weren't right by each others' sides twenty-four seven. Roxanne loved her brother, she loved him more than one might find normal. But it didn't matter, he was there for her like no other person ever was.

Roxanne's door was cracked open and she went over to peek through the crack as her brother went into his own room. She watched him just curious as to what he was up to. As he was about to leave his room he walked right into his door. Roxanne couldn't hold back the laughter and began to giggle uncontrollably. "You can't blame mother for that. That is all you. Maybe you are slowly going blind." Roxanne said opening her door more, smiling at her brother. Whether he intended to or not Fred always made her smile.

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TAGGED:Fred ♥ Amber
WORDS:Four Hundred and Eighty Four
NOTES:There it is ^_^
LYRICS:Darlin' by Between the Trees
CREDITS:Template made by lisa @ Inconsistencies. Image @ photobucket.com. Post made by Roxanne @ Inconsistencies.

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[FRED ISAIAH WEASLEY II]

and she was there all by herself
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yeah she's a party girl

As he held his eye with the right palm, Fred squinted in fake anger at the door. Stupid, bloody thing, he thought to himself. He groaned when he heard his sister's loud music escaping her room and the low hum of her sweet sounding voice. He missed her voice. Every time he was around another girl or even on his own, he wished he was hearing her voice. It was scratchy and sweet, high, yet low enough to be seductive. And boy did she seduce him. These were, of course, inappropriate thoughts for a brother to think of his sister, but he just couldn't help it. They were as close as could be and had a bond that was almost unbreakable.

With a fake glare on his face, Fred walked out of his room and leaved against the door frame, now crossing his arms across his chest. For a boy his age he was shorter than most, but was beyond muscular. He smirked at her and shook his head. Raising an eyebrow at his younger sister, he replied to her blind comment.

"And who's the one who can't dodge a Quaffle to save her life?" He replied to her about their previous match. Just thinking about that match that he and his mother had against his sister ad father was enough to bring a smile to his pink lips. At that moment, the smile grew wider as he looked at his sister's attire. She was wearing nothing but a small tank top and some very short shorts. He coughed a little and pushed himself off the door frame.

"My, my Roxy. What an attire. I would of guessed something a little more... conservative," he replied laughing, walking over to her bedroom. They were never ones to have conversations from one end of the hallway to the other. They were always very close. Even when they spoke. To their mother and father nothing seemed off about their children. To others, they were too close to be siblings. It was a little odd to see them interact in public, always holding hands and acting "couple-likes". They didn't care though. Not one bit. "Plus, it takes you forever to wake up!" He said laughing now, his brown eyes, meeting hers.

To him, Roxanne was the perfect girl. He never really understood why boys weren't dating her. Of course, they were a little frightened of himself. He had to admit, he was an intimidating male who was a little too over protective of his little sister. But in all honesty, he only wanted the best for her and the man who was to steal her heart away from him. His smile soon faded at that thought, making him sigh gently. He didn't want to ruin the happy mood, so he suggested what he came up here for.

"C'mon Roxy. Get into a bathing suit or something and join me outside. Mum says I need sun," he said poking his rock hard abs. He didn't think he needed sun. He was dark enough as it was, but not as dark as his mother would have like. Looking back up at Roxanne, Fred grinned brightly and nodded for her to meet him outside. "It'll be fun!" He was way too enthusiastic at the moment... It was just because his sister was going to be in a bathing suit...

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tagged roxanne weasley ♥ lisa
muse high kinda
music hollywood ♥ michael buble
notes sorry he's a perv? haha
credit lame template by Amber of inconsistencies. header by Amber of inconsistencies. post by fred isaiah weasley II of inconsistencies

[ROXANNE LYLA WEASLEY]

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As her brother held his eye from pain, she couldn't help but be a bit amused. Of course it had something to do with the fact that he was glaring at his door as if the thing jumped out at him. If that were the case that door would be ash on the floor for hurting her brother. Nothing ever would hurt him if she was around, she wouldn't allow it. But in this case, it was his fault for being so blind as to where he was walking. Of course it sort of ran in the family, adorable clumsiness. Roxanne could often be seen walking into things and tripping over her own feet, or even worse...getting hit in the face by a quaffle. As Fred brought that up a tint of pink rose in her cheeks, embarrassed by that moment. Thank god it was just her family who were around to see it. Though the reminder didn't help any. But instead of giving into the feeling she just smirked, "Well if someone would play fair and wear a damn shirt during the match, maybe I wouldn't have been so bloody distracted." She said, tossing her hair out of her face.

Fred's smile grew bigger and she could only guess what type of comment was going to come from his mouth as he leaned against her door frame. She giggled slightly at his comment, "I am hurt, certainly you know me better than to be a conservative type. They're not fun." Roxanne teased her brother. This was the typical banter that the two exchanged. Of course it was quite inappropriate but to them and their family it was completely normal to sort of hit on each other, almost flirt. The family just figure it was their personality, not suspecting the true reasons behind it. Of course Fred and herself weren't entirely sure what was going on between them either. They had grown up being this way their entire life, but as time went on the comments have begun to get a bit more personal. But Roxanne liked it and she was sure Fred did too.

Roxanne laughed at Fred's outburst. "Who is the one who keeps me up all night? Hmmmm....? She said shooting Fred an accusing look. Fred and her spent the night in each others' rooms quite often talking the night away, playing games, it didn't matter as long as they were near each other they both would find peace enough to go to sleep. "Despite whatever you might say, I need my beauty sleep brother." She said poking him in the chest with her manicured finger. Roxanne's nails were always kept clean and cut. It was just a habit of hers.

Roxanne smiled at the idea of spending the day in her bikini out in the water. It was one of her favorite things to do. She agreed without even a second thought. "Might as well get in enough sun before it gets too cold. If mom is worried now wait until we are stuck inside Hogwarts due to the cold and we come back for Christmas, then she will know what the true meaning of pale it....or she can just look at daddy." Roxanne said laughing at her own comment. Roxanne was about to close her door, as Fred nodded to meet him outside. "Wait for me right here?" She asked softly. Now that she was finally awake and able to spend every moment with her brother, she didn't want to waste time walking out to the lake without him.

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TAGGED:Fred ♥ Amber
WORDS:Five Hundred and Ninety One
NOTES:There it is ^_^
LYRICS:Darlin' by Between the Trees
CREDITS:Template made by lisa @ Inconsistencies. Image @ photobucket.com. Post made by Roxanne @ Inconsistencies.

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[FRED ISAIAH WEASLEY II]

and she was there all by herself
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yeah she's a party girl

Fred couldn't help but smirk at his sister when she made the shirtless comment. He was just waiting for it. He knew it was coming. He knew she couldn't resist everything that was Fred. Of course it was a little odd to the people on the outside, but to the Weasley siblings, their actions and words were completely normal. Of course he wouldn't wear a shirt just to purposely win... but he would never admit to that. He would never admit to knowing her weaknesses. Mind you, she knew all of his weaknesses and used them against him quite well. He remembered the time they were on a family outing and she made sure to wear the pair of shortest shorts that she owned. It was very distracting for him. He could hardly keep his hands off her. The mere thoughts that ran through his mind were almost unforgiving. Coughing a moment, he shook his head of the thoughts and smirked back. "Not my fault you can't handle all of this," he replied running both of his hands down his muscular body laughing.

His laugh grew a little louder as he heard her comment to the conservatism. He knew that she was far from conservative... and she was right, they were no fun. Perhaps that is why these two always had so much fun. Neither of them were conservative or cared enough to look the part. "Dear Roxy, you are quite right. Maybe that's why I don't have a girlfriend yet. They're all too conservative. Plus, no one can compare to you, sister," he said, winking seductively. He loved acting this way with his sister. He knew he drove her crazy and the same to him. She was his kryptonite. There was nothing more pleasurable than knowing your sister was yours and yours only for the time being. Sometimes they would be terrorized at school, being called incestuous. They were not incestuous. They were just... close. Very close. No one could ever understand their complicated relationship. Their cousins, the Potters were very accepting of their relationship and saw nothing wrong with it. They were always told to ignore the bad people in the world.

"Hey now! That was very hurtful. You know I'm not the only one to blame for that," he said rubbing the spot where her pretty little finger had tapped against his skin. "Plus... You're already beautiful," he said to her comment about her rest. It was true. In no way, shape or form could Roxanne be any more beautiful in Fred's eyes. She had everything he was looking ofr in a woman. Beauty, humor, athleticism, and a very strong opinion. He swore she got that from aunt Ginny. Aunt Ginny was always hard headed, but so was their father. They hadn't seen him much recently. He was on another business trip for the joke shop. It was booming this year, they even had advertisements on the tele with that Kale guy from that wizard band Wrock My Love. Father was doing well for himself and the family. Mum was the most notorious wizard lawyer out there. She loved her two children very much and always showed it.

Looking at Roxanne with his big blue eyes, and smiled. It was true, their father was quite pale, giving them a perfect mixed complexion. He laughed some at Roxy's comment and then nodded to his sister. "Of course," he replied with a gentle touch to her left arm. He couldn't wait for her to join him outside in the sun, splashing around in the water. This is why he loved their country home. it was so close to the water. It was so peaceful, something that he needed right now. Peace with his sister.

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tagged roxanne weasley ♥ lisa
muse hiiiiigh!
music hurricane ♥ bob dylan
notes cuuute! :]
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[ROXANNE LYLA WEASLEY]

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Oh that smirk, how it made her melt. Roxanne just couldn't resist her brother's smirk it was so seductive. But this time she wanted to slap it from his face. That smirk of his was telling her that him playing without a shirt was completely on purpose knowing it distracted her. Fred was playing dirty and from now on anytime the family wanted to play a match, Roxanne was going to demand that he put on a shirt. Though, of course, this would be followed by a complaint on Fred's ends and curious questions from her parents. But she had a reason. She would simply say that his pale skin was just too blinding in the sun. Sun beams just bounced right off his skin and into her eyes, hence the reason she missed the Quaffle a lot of times. Of course these were all lies and they would see right through her but that would be when she reached into her back pocket and grabbed her pouting face. Her daddy was always a sucker for her puppy face, she would win the next match and get even with Fred for playing such a dirty game. "Of course I can. You are just upset because of the fact that I can handle all of you that your afraid you won't be able to handle all of this." Roxanne said as she shimmed her body a little bit, teasing Fred.

Fred's booming laugh made Roxanne's heart warm up. She loved to be the cause of such laughter from him. It made her feel special because even though Fred was fun loving just like their father, Fred didn't laugh that loud so easily. It was nice to bring that joy to him for Fred always had Roxanne laughing until tears poured out her eyes. When they were younger it had been so bad that once pumpkin juice came out her nose which just caused more laughter from everyone at the dinner table. Roxanne smiled as he wink at her, god he was so good at making her want him no matter how wrong it might be, Roxanne seriously wanted her brother. "You'll never find another girl like me hunny." Roxanne said with a sassy tone. Sometimes Roxanne felt like something was wrong with her, a sister wasn't suppose to want her brother the way she did. Sometimes this would bother her, usually whenever she wasn't around Fred because Fred always just made her so happy. But when he was away those thoughts always came back. Was something seriously wrong with her?

Roxanne giggled. "With all that muscle your saying my tiny little baby fingernail hurt you? Such a shame. What is all that muscle there for if you get so easily hurt." Roxanne teased Fred. Obviously it was there to be her eye candy, something she could lay against at night. When Fred called her beautiful she turned her head, causing her long dark hair to cascade like a curtain in front of her face, hiding her blush. Honestly no other guy was able to make her blush like Fred just did. Of course they went around joking about how hot they were but when real words were said, like beautiful, Roxanne knew Fred meant it and it always touched her deeply. She wanted to be the prettiest girl around in his eyes. She never wanted to lose him to some other girl, whether she be gorgeous or more fun, Roxanne just couldn't handle the idea of them not being together forever. It was suppose to be that way, in her mind, Fred and Roxanne would always be together no matter what.

Roxanne looked back at Fred when he touched her arm lightly letting her know he would wait. He understand the reasoning, she didn't need to speak it. Roxanne closed her door and quickly dressed in her bikini. It was a pretty simple yellow bikini. It was cute and matched her skin tone well and Roxanne loved the little jewel that hung down from the top and hovered above her belly button. Once she was all situated, Roxanne opened the door and smiled at her brother knowing he would love her in this. It was a bathing suit that was recently bought and that he hadn't seen before. "What do you think?" She said doing a small spin so he could see it from every angle before she stopped and grabbed his hand.

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TAGGED:Fred ♥ Amber
WORDS:Seven Hundred and Forty
NOTES:There it is ^_^
LYRICS:Darlin' by Between the Trees
CREDITS:Template made by lisa @ Inconsistencies. Image @ photobucket.com. Post made by Roxanne @ Inconsistencies.

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