A/n: thanks to my three reviewers... Lady-Ginny, P, and meena2. I hope you all enjoy the next chapter of The Life Of Gabby Weasley or is it?
Chapter Two: The infamous Lancy Weasley.
June 25,
When I saw Mr. Lupin yesterday, I was hoping that by some miracle Case was back from vacation but I forgot the fact that his dad was an Auror and it was his job. So I'm still alone. My mom still seems a little nervous around Mr. Lupin even though they lived near us for years. But the look on her face when I came back with him was a classic.
So here I am suck in my boring ole' apartment. Lancy's lucky…anyone who is a Weasley is…
Gabby Smith or Weasley as I wish…
Gabby sighed and threw down her journal. She had been on vacation for less then a two weeks and she was already bored. Her best friends were busy. Case was in Paris; Lancy was at her grandmum's. Seeing the many school books on the floor she knew she could start her homework in other subject but she wasn't really in the mood. A book on the floor caught her eye. 'A guide for the Keeper.' Gabby put it down as soon as she picked it up. She had read that book so much that it was practical melted in her mind.
'Tick, Tick.' Gabby turned around to see a rather enteric small brown owl banging on her window. 'Yes!' She thought. 'Lancy's owl.'
As soon as she opened the window the little owl went crazy in her room. "Calm down Pig!" She called trying to get the letter from him. "Bloody Owl." She grumbled after a long fight to get the letter from him. A hoot from Pig sitting on her window still told her that he had enjoyed his rush.
Gabby ignored him and opened the letter:
Dear Gabs'
I have to admit it I'm bored. I know your sitting on your bed, still annoyed with Pig, laughing at me. Yes! Yes! Lancy Weasley is bored! Call the press! Tell my aunt Ginny to run a cover story! I am bored.
Anyways, my cousins are being pests. Uncle Fred gave them these machines that make farting noises when ever someone sits on them. I'm afraid to tell him that it's already been done in the muggle world. Lucky for me, Uncle George is too busy with his wife's pregnancy to be bugging me as well.
My dad is my dad, as always. He's managed to get grandmum to yell at him almost every day. First he wasn't feeding me enough, then I was playing to much 'bloody quidditch' that was going to get me killed. Gosh! I can't believe you want to be part of this mess!
OH… yes the point of this letter, since I need some normal energy can you please come and spend the summer with me? Grandmum won't mind. I know my dad won't mind. "Cough." Teacher's pet. "Cough."
Let me know right away.
Don't yell at me,
LANCY
Gabby had to laugh. "I'm not a teachers pet." She said to no one in particular. Pig hooted disagreeing. It didn't shut up even after she sent him a menacing look. "Bloody bird." But she could go to Lancy's for the summer! Yet there was one problem, her mom…
"Mom? May I please go to my friend's house this summer?" She pleaded, using the famous puppy dog eyes that got her a lot of things that she always wanted.
Her mom looked up from the script she was reading, tipping her glasses a bit. "Which one is this?"
Gabby rolled her eyes. "Mom! Who else would it be? Case is in Paris!"
Ms. Cater seemed annoyed. "Pardon me, for not knowing your friends' summer plans!" She half yelled her voice still hinting her once British accent.
Gabby lowed her head. "I'm sorry…but can I go?"
"Fine!" Ms. Cater threw down her script. "You tell this friend that you'll meet her at the Leaky Caldron tomorrow at noon."
"Thank you mom!" Gabby gave her mom a huge hug before rushing off to her room to write back to Lancy.
"She's growing up too fast." Her mom sighed.
Dear Lancy,
I can go!!! Just meet me at the Leaky Caldron at noon. It was surprising. I didn't have to fight her for an hour.
Tell your Aunt Ginny I want that story out by Tuesday! Make sure that there is a full paragraph on Lancy's very supporting best friend Gabby!
Your uncles haven't changed much; they never will grow up will they? Congrats on another Weasley Cousin!
Tell your grandmum that quidditch isn't bloody, just the noses! Yes, I know lame joke… blame my mom, she has no sense of humor. And never will I be a teachers pet!!!
See yah tomorrow,
Gabs'
Gabby was very nervous the next day. It was probably the fact she was standing alone in the Leaky Caldron with a huge chest. Of course her mom took off after dropping her off.
"Gabs!" She turned around to see one of her best friends, Lancy, her long red hair flying beside her. Gabby couldn't help remembering the day they dyed her hair that color. Behind Lancy was her dad, Ron Weasley. Professor Weasley as Gabby called him was also the Quidditch Though the Ages teacher. It was a rare class and few could enter it. He was her favorite teacher, aside from Professor Potter who taught DADA. Both men were in their early 30's, being the youngest teachers in the school.
"Hey Lancy, Hi Professor Weasley!"
"I see how it is." Lancy pouted. "You're happy to see my dad, more then you are to see me."
Gabby rolled her eyes. "Lancy you will always to be my best friend!"
"Yep, she likes me better then you dad." She stuck out her tongue at her dad.
He just rolled his eyes and turned to Gabby. "How was your summer so far?"
Gabby shrugged. "Nothing much, studied, sat in my mom's dressing room, watched Malfoy get arrested… nothing much more."
Lancy and Professor Weasley just stood with their eyes wide. "You what?"
Gabby shrugged like it was no big deal.
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Chapter Two: The infamous Lancy Weasley.
June 25,
When I saw Mr. Lupin yesterday, I was hoping that by some miracle Case was back from vacation but I forgot the fact that his dad was an Auror and it was his job. So I'm still alone. My mom still seems a little nervous around Mr. Lupin even though they lived near us for years. But the look on her face when I came back with him was a classic.
So here I am suck in my boring ole' apartment. Lancy's lucky…anyone who is a Weasley is…
Gabby Smith or Weasley as I wish…
Gabby sighed and threw down her journal. She had been on vacation for less then a two weeks and she was already bored. Her best friends were busy. Case was in Paris; Lancy was at her grandmum's. Seeing the many school books on the floor she knew she could start her homework in other subject but she wasn't really in the mood. A book on the floor caught her eye. 'A guide for the Keeper.' Gabby put it down as soon as she picked it up. She had read that book so much that it was practical melted in her mind.
'Tick, Tick.' Gabby turned around to see a rather enteric small brown owl banging on her window. 'Yes!' She thought. 'Lancy's owl.'
As soon as she opened the window the little owl went crazy in her room. "Calm down Pig!" She called trying to get the letter from him. "Bloody Owl." She grumbled after a long fight to get the letter from him. A hoot from Pig sitting on her window still told her that he had enjoyed his rush.
Gabby ignored him and opened the letter:
Dear Gabs'
I have to admit it I'm bored. I know your sitting on your bed, still annoyed with Pig, laughing at me. Yes! Yes! Lancy Weasley is bored! Call the press! Tell my aunt Ginny to run a cover story! I am bored.
Anyways, my cousins are being pests. Uncle Fred gave them these machines that make farting noises when ever someone sits on them. I'm afraid to tell him that it's already been done in the muggle world. Lucky for me, Uncle George is too busy with his wife's pregnancy to be bugging me as well.
My dad is my dad, as always. He's managed to get grandmum to yell at him almost every day. First he wasn't feeding me enough, then I was playing to much 'bloody quidditch' that was going to get me killed. Gosh! I can't believe you want to be part of this mess!
OH… yes the point of this letter, since I need some normal energy can you please come and spend the summer with me? Grandmum won't mind. I know my dad won't mind. "Cough." Teacher's pet. "Cough."
Let me know right away.
Don't yell at me,
LANCY
Gabby had to laugh. "I'm not a teachers pet." She said to no one in particular. Pig hooted disagreeing. It didn't shut up even after she sent him a menacing look. "Bloody bird." But she could go to Lancy's for the summer! Yet there was one problem, her mom…
"Mom? May I please go to my friend's house this summer?" She pleaded, using the famous puppy dog eyes that got her a lot of things that she always wanted.
Her mom looked up from the script she was reading, tipping her glasses a bit. "Which one is this?"
Gabby rolled her eyes. "Mom! Who else would it be? Case is in Paris!"
Ms. Cater seemed annoyed. "Pardon me, for not knowing your friends' summer plans!" She half yelled her voice still hinting her once British accent.
Gabby lowed her head. "I'm sorry…but can I go?"
"Fine!" Ms. Cater threw down her script. "You tell this friend that you'll meet her at the Leaky Caldron tomorrow at noon."
"Thank you mom!" Gabby gave her mom a huge hug before rushing off to her room to write back to Lancy.
"She's growing up too fast." Her mom sighed.
Dear Lancy,
I can go!!! Just meet me at the Leaky Caldron at noon. It was surprising. I didn't have to fight her for an hour.
Tell your Aunt Ginny I want that story out by Tuesday! Make sure that there is a full paragraph on Lancy's very supporting best friend Gabby!
Your uncles haven't changed much; they never will grow up will they? Congrats on another Weasley Cousin!
Tell your grandmum that quidditch isn't bloody, just the noses! Yes, I know lame joke… blame my mom, she has no sense of humor. And never will I be a teachers pet!!!
See yah tomorrow,
Gabs'
Gabby was very nervous the next day. It was probably the fact she was standing alone in the Leaky Caldron with a huge chest. Of course her mom took off after dropping her off.
"Gabs!" She turned around to see one of her best friends, Lancy, her long red hair flying beside her. Gabby couldn't help remembering the day they dyed her hair that color. Behind Lancy was her dad, Ron Weasley. Professor Weasley as Gabby called him was also the Quidditch Though the Ages teacher. It was a rare class and few could enter it. He was her favorite teacher, aside from Professor Potter who taught DADA. Both men were in their early 30's, being the youngest teachers in the school.
"Hey Lancy, Hi Professor Weasley!"
"I see how it is." Lancy pouted. "You're happy to see my dad, more then you are to see me."
Gabby rolled her eyes. "Lancy you will always to be my best friend!"
"Yep, she likes me better then you dad." She stuck out her tongue at her dad.
He just rolled his eyes and turned to Gabby. "How was your summer so far?"
Gabby shrugged. "Nothing much, studied, sat in my mom's dressing room, watched Malfoy get arrested… nothing much more."
Lancy and Professor Weasley just stood with their eyes wide. "You what?"
Gabby shrugged like it was no big deal.
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