god, it's brutal out here!
[ ron weasley x original character ]
[ book one in the holes in my butterfly wings duology ]
[ part of the one for the ages series ]
[ the order of the phoenix ]
STATUS: COMPLETED
[ STARTED: july 3rd, 2021 ]
[ FINISHED: se...
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ACT ONE, CHAPTER TWO the noble and most ancient house of black . . . or some shit like that.
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SOMEHOW, PENELOPE GOT dragged into cleaning. She stood in the drawing room of Grimmauld Place after breakfast, one of her old Slytherin scarves around her nose and mouth and a bottle of Doxycide in her hand. Even though half of her fast was covered, anyone could easily tell that she was completely annoyed. All she wanted was a slow morning like she had all summer. But no. Mrs. Weasley had woken them up at promptly seven o'clock, saying there were more Doxies than she thought and that there was a nest of dead Puffskeins under the sofa. Lovely.
"Why the long face, Lestrange?" one of the Weasley twins asked, a cheeky smile on his face as he appeared next to him. "Do you not clean at home being the princess you are?"
The other twin appeared on her other side. "No, George. She's obviously a queen, so she doesn't have to do anything."
Penelope glared at them, bringing her scarf down so she could talk — she obviously knew they were joking, but she really wasn't in the mood. "Of course I clean at home, dumbasses. I'm just not in the mood to clean Doxies out of this pathetic excuse of a house." She then looked to Mrs. Weasley, who was telling Potter and Weasley what to do. "You know, Mrs. Weasley, I could just tell Kreacher to clean the Doxies out. He'd probably listen to me."
