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were_lemur) wrote2012-07-30 01:25 am
were_lemur) wrote2012-07-30 01:25 am
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Playing Tourists (Drabble Project, Day 212)
Harry Potter, Harry, Ginny, and the kids, all ages, not mine. Going to the Olympics.
Harry led Ginny and the kids through London's streets. They looked wide-eyed, but that was hardly anything that would make them stand out in the crowds of tourists in town for the Olympics.
Every few moments, one of the children would dart to the side and look in through the shop windows. He and Ginny would make sure that they didn't get lost. "We don't want to miss the Opening Ceremonies," Ginny said.
"When does the Quidditch start?" James asked
"Don't be silly," Albus said. "There's no Quidditch in the Olympics."
"No Quidditch in the Olympics?" Lily asked, sounding shocked.
Harry led Ginny and the kids through London's streets. They looked wide-eyed, but that was hardly anything that would make them stand out in the crowds of tourists in town for the Olympics.
Every few moments, one of the children would dart to the side and look in through the shop windows. He and Ginny would make sure that they didn't get lost. "We don't want to miss the Opening Ceremonies," Ginny said.
"When does the Quidditch start?" James asked
"Don't be silly," Albus said. "There's no Quidditch in the Olympics."
"No Quidditch in the Olympics?" Lily asked, sounding shocked.