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A Series of Charlie Weasley Drabbles
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Category:
Harry Potter › General
Rating:
Adult +
Chapters:
6
Views:
2,876
Reviews:
0
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
0
Disclaimer:
I do not own anything from the Harry Potter world all characters belong to JK Rowling. I am not making money off of this story.
Traditions
Week One: The Prompt was Beginnings
Requirements: Had to be between 100-300 words
Summary:The start of a tradition
Warnings:None
Rating: G
Parings: N/A
Word count: 296
A/N: Thank you Valady for betaing this for me.
Eleven-year-old Charlie Weasley walked, with his parents, to the dragon reserve in Romania. Mr. Vasile, one of the dragon keepers, met them at the entrance.
“Hello, you must be the Weasleys,” he said has he shook Arthur’s hand
“Yes, thank you, Mr. Vasile, for letting our son tour the camp. He’s just ecstatic about dragon,” Molly said.
“Please, call me Ion.” He smiled down at Charlie. “Well, young man, are you ready to see a real live dragon?”
“Yes, sir!” Charlie said with much enthusiasm.
Charlie turned to his mom and dad, practically bouncing. “Thank you this is the best present I’ve ever got!”
Charlie tagged along after the dragon keeper into the camp a huge smile on his young face and bright wide eyes.
**
Nineteen-year-old Charlie walked up to the entrance to the reserve Mr. Vasile, the same person who first showed him the reserve eight years ago, met him at the entrance.
“So, Mr. Weasley, are you ready to work with real live dragons?”
“Yes, sir!” Charlie said with the same enthusiasm when he was eleven.
“Well then let me introduce to your fellow keepers and show you the dragons you are going to be responsible for.”
Charlie followed his fellow dragon keepers to the camp with the same bright smile on his face.
**
Nine-year-old Seth Weasley walked to the entrance to the dragon reserve with his mother.
“When is daddy meeting us?” the boy asked while bouncing on his feet.
“Very soon, sweetie.” Tabitha Weasley smiled at her only son.
“Here he comes!” Seth squealed with delight at the sight of his father.
“So, are you ready to see a real live dragon?” Charlie asked as he picked up his son.
“Yes!” He shrieked with the same bright smile Charlie had.
Requirements: Had to be between 100-300 words
Summary:The start of a tradition
Warnings:None
Rating: G
Parings: N/A
Word count: 296
A/N: Thank you Valady for betaing this for me.
Eleven-year-old Charlie Weasley walked, with his parents, to the dragon reserve in Romania. Mr. Vasile, one of the dragon keepers, met them at the entrance.
“Hello, you must be the Weasleys,” he said has he shook Arthur’s hand
“Yes, thank you, Mr. Vasile, for letting our son tour the camp. He’s just ecstatic about dragon,” Molly said.
“Please, call me Ion.” He smiled down at Charlie. “Well, young man, are you ready to see a real live dragon?”
“Yes, sir!” Charlie said with much enthusiasm.
Charlie turned to his mom and dad, practically bouncing. “Thank you this is the best present I’ve ever got!”
Charlie tagged along after the dragon keeper into the camp a huge smile on his young face and bright wide eyes.
**
Nineteen-year-old Charlie walked up to the entrance to the reserve Mr. Vasile, the same person who first showed him the reserve eight years ago, met him at the entrance.
“So, Mr. Weasley, are you ready to work with real live dragons?”
“Yes, sir!” Charlie said with the same enthusiasm when he was eleven.
“Well then let me introduce to your fellow keepers and show you the dragons you are going to be responsible for.”
Charlie followed his fellow dragon keepers to the camp with the same bright smile on his face.
**
Nine-year-old Seth Weasley walked to the entrance to the dragon reserve with his mother.
“When is daddy meeting us?” the boy asked while bouncing on his feet.
“Very soon, sweetie.” Tabitha Weasley smiled at her only son.
“Here he comes!” Seth squealed with delight at the sight of his father.
“So, are you ready to see a real live dragon?” Charlie asked as he picked up his son.
“Yes!” He shrieked with the same bright smile Charlie had.