(Source: theholytwin)
Percy. »
Verity… -voice is barely above a whisper- Please don’t hate me… Don’t hate me… I’m sorry, I messed up, I’m so sorry, I failed you I can’t I… I can’t…
-moves over and reaches out to touch his hand before pulling it away.- You didn’t fail me Percy… Don’t make me leave. If I leave I will never be able to look you in the eye. I will always think I messed things up. -whispers-
How about you talk to him tomorrow. *motherly George* Right now he’s not fit. But believe him when he says that he really is alright and you’re only worried, Verity. Its okay, I might have done the same. But right now we really need to be alone. *starting to feel bad as well* Yes, quiet alone time.
-silent a moment- Yes… Quiet alone time…
-gets up and starts to sob again before darting from the room-
(via perfect-prefect-percy-deactivat)
Percy. »
-trying hard not to turn and run away, isn’t quite sure what to say to either of them right now- I’m sorry… -trying to will his tears away- George, I… I’m sorry I couldn’t… I c-can’t… S-sorry, I’m sorry…
-sobs again before sitting down and pulling her knees to her chest and resting her head on them- Nothing I says matteres huh? My feelings don’t matter do they?
They do. But right now Percy needs to be alone-okay? And I need to sit with him. He needs a moment. To be alone. Honestly-and I think you touched him-you can’t touch him-got it? I figured it out too. So before Percy leaves us and checks out-we’re going to go, okay? I can’t let you see him like this.
Verity… -voice is barely above a whisper- Please don’t hate me… Don’t hate me… I’m sorry, I messed up, I’m so sorry, I failed you I can’t I… I can’t…
-moves over and reaches out to touch his hand before pulling it away.- You didn’t fail me Percy… Don’t make me leave. If I leave I will never be able to look you in the eye. I will always think I messed things up. -whispers-
(via perfect-prefect-percy-deactivat)
Percy. »
-stares at Percy before shoving him away and turning to leave- I trusted you with everything and you can’t tell me anything. We aren’t friends. I don’t know you any more Percy. -sobs harder- Our friendship means nothing to you. Nothing…
Hey! *sobering up from the shock* Hey just because he isn’t ready to talk to you about this does not mean your friendship means nothing to him. *sighs, exasperated* Verity its way harder for guys to admit they’re hurt-okay? Because we’re supposed to be strong. And fuck-we can’t let people see us weak. Especially if Percy has been your rock-he damn sure can’t let you see him be weak. Because he has to stay strong in your eyes. Me too. *talking louder than he means too* Percy might tell you one day-maybe-but its a fucking hard thing to talk about, and I know you know that. But Percy doesn’t cry to people, he doesn’t need help-he’s like mum. The most like mum out of all of us. No weakness-just strength-and when shit happens that hits them this hard they take care of themselves. We can’t force it out of them. It’s impossible. So just let him come to you-okay? Because he’s too damn prideful. Also like mum. But… Percy-Perseus-Don’t worry, bro its okay. *softer voice now, crossing the room to meet Percy* Come on. I know what you need. *turns, looking at the ground* Verity I need to be with my brother now-okay? *meets her eyes* You understand-Percy has to be strong, okay? He hates for you to see him like this. So, maybe later we’ll have tea together and talk about this. But only when Percy’s ready.
-trying hard not to turn and run away, isn’t quite sure what to say to either of them right now- I’m sorry… -trying to will his tears away- George, I… I’m sorry I couldn’t… I c-can’t… S-sorry, I’m sorry…
-sobs again before sitting down and pulling her knees to her chest and resting her head on them- Nothing I says matteres huh? My feelings don’t matter do they?
(via perfect-prefect-percy-deactivat)
Percy. »
Please let go of me please don’t touch me right now please please just let me go.
-shakes head- No.. I can’t Perce. -brings his face up and looks him in the eye- Perce, tell me. It is killing me to see you like this. -sobs harder-
*thinking he hears someone crying* Hello? *walks in and sees them-is confused* Percy-Verity-what? Whats-you’re crying…
-trying hard to keep calm, eyes wide and tear-filled, shaking in Verity’s grasp- George… Get. Her. Off. Of. Me.
-stares at Percy before shoving him away and turning to leave- I trusted you with everything and you can’t tell me anything. We aren’t friends. I don’t know you any more Percy. -sobs harder- Our friendship means nothing to you. Nothing…
(via perfect-prefect-percy-deactivat)
Percy. »
-breath is coming in short rasps- Please Verity, I’m sorry… I ca-an’t…. I c-can’t t-tell you… Please underst-tand, please… -shaking his head and hugging his stomach, won’t meet her eyes- D-don’t look at me l-like that…
Percy Ignatius Weasley you tell me right now or I will walk away. If you don’t tell me you are ending this friendship. -starts to cry- And I don’t want to lose someone I consider a best friend.
-choking on his words a moment, tearing up as well but won’t allow tears to fall- I—… -chokes again before shaking his head and bolting-
-follows him and pulls him into a tight hug- Perce…. -whispers sobbing- Perce, your safe. I promise.
Please let go of me please don’t touch me right now please please just let me go.
-shakes head- No.. I can’t Perce. -brings his face up and looks him in the eye- Perce, tell me. It is killing me to see you like this. -sobs harder-
(via perfect-prefect-percy-deactivat)
Percy. »
-breath is coming in short rasps- Please Verity, I’m sorry… I ca-an’t…. I c-can’t t-tell you… Please underst-tand, please… -shaking his head and hugging his stomach, won’t meet her eyes- D-don’t look at me l-like that…
Percy Ignatius Weasley you tell me right now or I will walk away. If you don’t tell me you are ending this friendship. -starts to cry- And I don’t want to lose someone I consider a best friend.
-choking on his words a moment, tearing up as well but won’t allow tears to fall- I—… -chokes again before shaking his head and bolting-
-follows him and pulls him into a tight hug- Perce…. -whispers sobbing- Perce, your safe. I promise.
(via perfect-prefect-percy-deactivat)
George.
Not really. Oliver did agree to take me on a date. Nothing serious. Just a casual date. So I don’t know who would be better for me. -sighs-
Who? Fred or Oliver? I don’t know but Fred needs a new girlfriend so I can cockblock him.
Both. I want to have options, and I want to see who is better for me. Oliver and Fred. -giggles-
Options are good but… you know. Don’t hurt them. Just be careful.
I would never hurt anyone and I will. -nods- So perhaps you could tell Fred, That I do like him. That I would like to go on a date with him sometime.
