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TITLE: Fabian's Daughter's Rights
PERPETRATOR: fd-hp-ECluvr That, my minions, stands for Final Destination Harry Potter Edward Cullen Luvr.
SUE-O-METER: (toxic)

FULL NAME: Katherine May Prewett. Goes by Kate or Katie
SPECIES: Witch
HAIR: "beautiful red hair", "Her hair was long, only half parted and pulled into a clip so there was a poof in front."
EYES: not described
MARKINGS: "Lives in the pub if I'm not mistaken. I've seen her I think. She has a few burn marks and I'd not wish to tell you hicky's," [Dumbledore's] eyes twinkled." WHY ARE YOUR EYES TWINKLING ABOUT THAT? She has "perfectly plump lips" and a bellybutton ring.
POSSESSIONS: She has long earrings, and "a long black chain hung loosely round her kneck", tight low jeans and "Her heels were high and the thin leather laces wrapped around her calves and wove up to her knee like snakes."

ORIGIN: Fabian Prewett dies, and his will states that his previously unknown seventeen-yeaar-old daughter has to be raised by Molly and Arthur. She's either a stripper or someone who dances around poles with her clothes on.
CONNECTIONS TO CANON: Molly's niece. Arthur finds her attractive. She hates the Burrow, but agrees to Dumbledore's request to stay there for two months.
SPECIAL ABILITIES: She is wild, cunning, smart. "She's got spunk and class".

NOTES: Dumbledore in this amuses me to no end. I am imagining him doing this to the Weasleys as a joke.


SAMPLE:

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Molly and Arthur were sitting in the living room holding hands, staring in space absentmindedly. Finally, though, Arthur spoke, "Mols, Albus said, we should meet her, give her a tour, and tell her ourselves." Molly nodded. "He said, he knew where she would be. Maybe, we should owl him? How about that Mollywobbles?" Molly blushed and Arthur smiled before helping her up and writing out a letter to Albus. Following the arrival of the letter, Albus immediately disapparated to the Burrow. Molly and Arthur were waiting for him outside. Molly was the first to start walking towards Albus and smiled. Dumbledore smiled back and said, "are you ready?" They nodded and they all apparated to the Leaky Cauldron. Dumbledore, though, stopped them from going inside. "I'd like to talk to you about Kate. She's a little, well, wild." Molly nodded but couldn't stop the smile in her heart. Fab was, *a little wild*. "She, she's been around, she doesn't have a parental figure." Arthur nodded and Molly just looked at Dumbledore, so wanting to know more about her niece. "She's very cunning, she knows her way around the streets so don't be offended if she aprroaches both of you that way. She has beautiful red hair, she's a small girl." He shrugged. "She's definately a package. She's got spunk and class and she knows her way around. She actually quite reminds me of you Molly." He laughed and so did she. "I really can't wait for you to meet her! So, lets not keep ourselves waiting. You'll really love her." Molly nodded and Arthur put a hand on her back to guide her in. The pub was full, and in the middle, was a wrought-iron poll and a beautiful red-head swinging down it. Molly's eyes opened wide and she actually sort of smiled, before her motherly instincts set in, that is. Her eyes narrowed and beside her Arthur didn't look like he knew if he should cheer or be just as parental and dissappointed as Molly. soon, Dumbledore guided them in further, where the act was closing and Katie stepped of the platform. She recognized Dumbledore immediately and waved, he smiled back and nodded for her to come down. She did so and was soon standing in front of Arthur and Molly. This gave Mrs Weasley a good chance to inspect her closer. Her hair was long, only half parted and pulled into a clip so there was a poof in front. Her forehead was covered with a fine sheen of sweat and you could now see her makeup shining. It was completely shimmering and her bright red lipstick was to die for on her perfectly plump lips. Her long earrings cascaded down and a long black chain hung loosely round her kneck, Molly noted it had a picture of Fab on it. Her shirt lifted her breast high and showed way to much cleevage and it was woven down the front like a fine stitch. Her jeans were extremely tight and complimented her low back. Her heels were high and the thin leather laces wrapped around her calves and wove up to her knee like snakes. She smiled brightly, clearly comfortable in this appearance. Molly paid no attention to Arthur's mouth agape. Whether it was the dissappointment or prostitute look, would only be known by Arthur.

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"Ah, Katherine. I would like you to meet your aunt and unce. But by the likes of your father's will I'm guessing its more, mum and dad." He smiled and she grinned. "I told you its Katie." Her accent was so thick and strong, but they understood her nonetheless. "So, Molly, Arthur." She stuck out her hand quickly and Arthur reached it first. Molly touched Kate's hand though and pushed it down. Before Kate knew what was happening, Molly was embracing her, and Kate squirmed out as quickly as she could. Her grin faded. "I'm sorry. I need some water." "Are you ok?" Molly asked quietly and Arthur stared at her, concerned. "I'm ok. I've been on stage all night and I need to meet my boyfriend, I guess I'm just a little soaked the whiskey is amazing." She chuckled and ran to the back of the pub quickly, Molly turned to Dumbledore who looked at her also. "She's soaked?" She glared at Albus and he shrugged. "She's a little ruff, she just needs you." Molly nodded and turned in the direction Kate had run to. Arthur put a hand on her shoulder and said, "I'm going to go chech on her." He pulled out a parchment with her room number and smiled. "I'll be back." "Bring her with you, luggage and all. You need to get her adjusted, she won't be living like this much longer." Albus added. Arthur smiled and proceeded past the crowd and up the steps to room 214. He knocked and heard her say come in quietly. He steeped over the door frame and smiled. She'd obviousley shooed her boyfriend off of her,seeing as she was straightening her shirt as, 'Josh' darted past Arthur. "Sorry bout that, Arthur? Is it?" He nodded and watched her as she wiped off her pants and sighed. She rested her elbows on her knees and layed her chin in her hands, then sat there, staring at him in an almost seducing way. He cleared his throat quickly and said, "I came up to get you. Albus said, to bring your things." She rolled her eys and replied, "of course." "Wel, whats that supposed to mean?" "I knew I was going with you I'm not stupit. Do I look dumb to you? Do I look neive?" He backed off and shook his head. "I didn't think so." She slung her back overher shoulder quickly and stalked past him, head and God knows what else in the air. He caught the scent of leather and grime as she walked past and remebered exactly that was Fabian's colone. He shook it of though and straightened his shirt, he was now sweating deeply. He'd be damned it that girl wasn't part veela. This was going to be a hard one. Merlin help him.