Their game with Hufflepuff was in just under a month’s time, so she was going to schedule training to be daily in the run-up. It was a routine she’d fallen back into that term with relative ease, and so she soon had the gear back in its rightful place and made her way over to the changing rooms to get out of her Quidditch robes. With that, it wasn’t long before she’d magically wrangled the Bludgers back into their crate and deactivated them, before she set about peering for the Snitch in the air. “C’mon, or Professor McGonagall’ll have my head on a spike for having you out too late, on the ground please,” she joked, her boots already atop the mushy field as she retrieved her handbag from the little sheltered nook she’d left it in and slung the Firebolt into it smoothly. “All right, that’s us!” Ariadne called out, anxiety bubbling in her stomach. However, it was in that moment that the little braille watch on her wrist beeped twice in unison with the tolling of the Hogwarts clock tower bell over the hill, and most of the players came to a swooshing halt. Laughing, Ron immediately returned the sound, and far more accurately to reality as the splitting gravel in his throat burst from his teeth at his sister, and Lavender cheered in the stands. “Bah!” Ginny yelled, as Ron hurled his fist around the Quaffle and sent it back into the hands of one of the Chaser substitutes. The nervous energy in her shoulders had even been getting in the way of her own Quidditch training that day, her attention wandering as she fumbled for the Snitch and Ginny set her cheeks ablaze by rolling around her, hair billowing beautifully in the wind as Ginny hurtled toward Ron. But she couldn’t let her sister’s jealousy for her relationship with Ginny get in the way of, well, her relationship with Ginny.
For two weeks, Ariadne had been getting ready for Valentine’s, and she supposed it had only been a reminder to her sister. Ariadne couldn’t help but feel a little guilty. Finding herself single and seemingly unable to shake the thankfully now only mild impression that Ron had spurned her for Lavender, Hermione had remained in the dormitory at Gryffindor Tower, in a slightly foul mood at all the silly decorations. It was Wednesday, the fourteenth of February. While she would normally have joined Lavender in egging on the two Weasleys and her sister, that day, she had simply said she didn’t feel up to it, and Ariadne knew why. Even Ron had been a little flamboyant, even if his usual technique was one of straightforward practicality, and Lavender had been cheering for him from the stands. The Firebolt beneath her - or in that moment, above her, as she rolled about - was designed for racing, but it had no complaints about putting on an airborne acrobatics show. She was showing off, she couldn’t even deny it if she wanted to, but to be fair… so was Ginny. Kaleidoscopic Grangers Stats: Published: Completed: Words: 1512283 Chapters: 376/376 Comments: 4555 Kudos: 3871 Bookmarks: 654 Hits: 294749Ī glorious elation filled Ariadne’s anxious form as she pirouetted up past the training Chasers. Harry Potter Epilogue What Epilogue | EWE.like seriously ron's a good person here it's nice.those last two are honestly just taking the canon and not glorifying abusers thank you very much.Hermione Granger & Harry Potter are Siblings.Ariadne Granger (Character Reinterpretation).
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