A Dish Best Served Cold | By : Tumshie Category: Harry Potter > Het - Male/Female > Harry/Ginny Views: 12494 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 1 |
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George Weasley was making his way back down Diagon Alley
after making a deposit into the business account of WWW at Gringotts when he
saw something that stopped him in his tracks. His estranged brother Percy,
looking around furtively and heading in the general direction of the Leaky
Cauldron.
His curiosity aroused, he decided to follow, after all his
other four brothers would be interested in knowing what ‘Perfect Percy’ was up
to especially with him being in a tavern during working hours. They had all
heard from various contacts in the Ministry that ‘Wetherby’ was first in and
last out of his office every day. It was so bad that it taken him four weeks to
notice that his girlfriend Penny had moved back in with her parents.
As George entered the bar-room Tom beckoned him over. “Your
brothers are in Room 12, top of the stairs turn right.”
‘Curiouser and curiouser, which of my brothers would go
behind our backs and meet with the prat?’ he thought as he made his way up
the stairs. He stopped half way up and pulled a concealment cloak out of one of
his many hidden pockets and pulled up the hood, ‘no point in being
recognised’ he thought.
As he approached the door he could hear voices, one was
definitely Percy, but the other one shocked him, it sounded like Ron, the most
outspoken critic of Percy and what he had done to the family.
‘Time for a field trial of the Extendible Ear Mark II’ he
thought as he pulled one from another pocket.
The ‘Ear II’ as he and Fred called it was attached to a self
inking ‘Verbatim Quill’ which when placed on a piece of parchment wrote out
what the ear picked up. The OotP had asked them to develop a listening device that
could be left to record in secret.
“Well then” began Percy, “I take it that Mum and Dad bought
the story about you having to visit the Quidditch shop for the House team?”
“Yeah” replied Ron, “But we’ll need to get a better cover
story for next time, even if they don’t get suspicious, Ginny might.”
“Yes, she’s to clever for her own good,” said Percy “Mum and
dad should have made sure she knew a witch’s place is in the home, she’s a
disgrace to Purebloods, playing Quidditch like a common Mudblood.”
Ron voiced his agreement. “It’s the Muggleborn’s fault with
all their equality of the sexes crap, they’re corrupting Pureblood witches with
it. Women should be at home with the babies not out having careers, the sooner
we purge the world of Mudbloods and Halfbloods the better, well we need to keep
some as whores but that’s all their good for anyway.”
“Now, here’s what you do, get a hair from Potter and put it
in this vial of potion and one of
Ginny’s in this one. Offer to get them a drink and put the potion with Ginny’s
hair in Potter’s drink and vice versa. Find an excuse to leave them alone and
send mum or dad into the room ten minutes later. By that time they should be
screwing each others brains out and Ginny will conceive as soon as Potter
ejaculates.”
“They won’t remember you giving them the potion so mum and
dad will demand that Potter marries Ginny. Once they’re married I’ll arrange
for them to meet Lucius and his friends, once they’re dead, the Potter money
will be ours, and the Weasley name will be restored to its rightful place.”
“Brilliant” said Ron, “Once I have money I’ll have the
choice of anyone I want, I might even keep Granger to help relieve my tension,
although Creevey would suit my needs best, maybe I could rent her out, or sell
her to Krum.”
George couldn’t believe his ears, he knew Ron could be
jealous of Harry, but never imagined he would go as far as to plan the death of
his supposed best friend and sister. He was torn, Ron was family, but so was
Ginny, and if it hadn’t been for Harry, Ginny would have died in the Chamber of
Secrets and the shop would still be a pipe-dream.
In a daze George wandered back down to the main bar and
ordered himself an Ogden’s with a Butterbeer to follow, the whisky he shot back
in one swallow, but he sat and drank the Butterbeer slowly. He realised that
Tom would remember him following his brothers in and panicked, he could be seen
as part of the conspiracy, without thinking of the consequences he palmed his
wand and Obliviated the last ten minutes of Tom’s memory.
After finishing his Butterbeer he made his way back to the
shop and took his place behind the counter with his twin. Their friend Lee
Jordan came in shortly afterwards and with the minimum of persuasion from
George took over the counter allowing the twins to retire to the back shop.
George had already shown Fred the parchment with the
recording on it, what they needed to do now was decide what they were going to
do about it, they knew that Harry was due at the Burrow on the twenty-ninth and
Hermione on the thirtieth and they expected Ron to carry out his plan at the
first opportunity, but how could they thwart him and protect their sister and
investor at the same time?
The plan was laid, they visited the Burrow for dinner the
day before Harry was due to arrive and while Fred distracted Ron, George told
Ginny about the plot that had been hatched against her and Harry. While Ginny
found the idea of being pregnant with Harry’s child appealing, she was appalled
at how low Ron had stooped. She quickly agreed to inform Harry of the plot and
was sure he would co-operate in foiling it.
The day after Harry’s birthday, Ron, Ginny and Harry were sitting in the Weasley’s front
parlour after dinner discussing the forthcoming trip to Diagon Alley, Ron asked
if anyone was thirsty and on his companions saying yes, went off to make
everyone a drink. After delivering the drinks to Harry and Ginny he made his
excuses and left them alone. After ten minutes he mentioned to his parents that
Harry and Ginny wanted to speak to them alone.
Arthur and Molly made their way through from the kitchen
wondering what the pair wanted to talk about, they both knew that Ginny wanted
nothing more than to be Harry’s girlfriend and to eventually marry him. They
had seen the pair of them watch each other when they thought no one was
looking, and hadn’t missed the fact that the two of them had disappeared for
about thirty minutes during the birthday celebrations and had been quite
flushed when they returned.
Ron sneaked along behind his parents, wanting to see the
fireworks when they found Potter ravaging his sister. When he looked in the
room he was shocked, Harry and Ginny were sitting playing chess, he listened at
the door.
Arthur spoke first. “Ron said you two wanted to speak to us?”
Molly and Arthur watched as a puzzled look crossed the faces
of the young couple in front of them.
“Did he?” asked Harry. “Well we were going to tell, em,
Ginny and I have finally admitted that we really like each other. I was going
to ask for your permission to date her, but I was finding it hard to approach
you, I don’t know how Ron found out as we only decided this morning. I’m glad
he forced it, we didn’t want to be sneaking around on you.”
Molly leaned over and pulled them both into a hug. “Of course
you have our permission, but ground rules, no grandchildren ’til both of you
have left school”
Both teenagers blushed and Harry picked up on the teasing
tone in Molly’s voice and noticed the glint in her eye, Arthur was trying but
failing to keep his face straight as Molly grabbed his arm. She swept out of
the room dragging Arthur behind her, Ginny swore she heard her say ‘Emerald
green bridesmaid dresses to match his eyes.’
Ron stood in the shadows totally bemused, Percy had told him
the potion was infallible, Snape had recommended it and had even brewed it. He
wandered up to his room still trying to work out what had gone wrong. He
quickly wrote to Percy telling him the plan had failed and that they needed to
meet soon. What they didn’t know was that the twins had added a potion
neutraliser to every bottle of pumpkin juice and Butterbeer in the house. Ginny
looked over at her now parentally approved boyfriend and batted her eyelids at
him in an exaggerated way, bringing a smile to Harry’s face and a stirring in
his groin.
“Well that went easier than I thought it would.” She said.
“I thought mum was going to start organising the wedding there and then, lets
go outside and tell Hermione the good news.”
Hermione had left the other three alone as she wanted to sit
out under the trees and do some advance reading, she had asked Ron to accompany
her but he had declined saying that he wanted to enjoy his last summer free of
schoolwork, after all there were no essays to write as they had just finished
their O.W.L.s.
To say that Hermione was happy that the Weasley parents had
approved of Harry and Ginny dating, would have been to understate the matter.
Over the years Ginny had confided in her about her feelings for Harry, and she
had watched as the young girl’s childhood crush had developed into something
more. Harry had also confided in her that he had stopped thinking of Ginny as
the littlest Weasley and started thinking of her as the prettiest and sexiest
one. He traced his feelings back to when he had rescued her from the Chamber of
Secrets. Something about the vulnerability of the young girl had struck a chord
within him, but with him being a male (and Ginny being so young), he had failed
to recognise it until recently.
After speaking to Hermione the new couple wandered off on
their own, they walked slowly through the woods bordering The Burrow, not
really talking, their hands swinging by their sides, as their hands brushed
against each others they looked at one another and blushed, Harry took Ginny’s
hand in his and gasped as she intertwined their fingers. To him it just felt
natural, as if her hand was made just to fit his. Their aimless wandering
eventually brought them into a natural clearing, looking round Harry spotted a
fallen tree and led Ginny over to it, he lifted her on to it, amazed at how
light she was, and gazed deep into her eyes.
Ginny gazed back into Harry’s eyes, thoughts racing through
her head, the kiss, well kisses they had shared the previous day when she had
led him away from the main party when no one was looking. Hermione had finally
persuaded her to make the first move, what she didn’t know was that she had
also persuaded Harry to confess how he felt to Ginny.
As the two teens stared at each other Harry leant in and
gently brushed his lips against hers, and Ginny responded in kind. Soon they
were leaving trails of kisses on each other’s faces. When their lips finally
met again, instinct took over and soon their tongues were searching in the
others mouths and they discovered the joys of nasal breathing.
Eventually they noticed that the air temperature was
dropping and Harry lifted her down from where she had been sitting, this time
arms slipped round waists and again Harry was amazed at the way Ginny seemed to
fit against his side as if she was made just for him. It surprised but pleased
him when he felt a small hand push itself into the hip pocket of his jeans.
Up in his room at the top of the house Ron’s anger and
disappointment grew, their plan had failed and not only that but the Boy-Wonder
now had permission to date his baby sister, what a disaster, not only were his
family considered Blood Traitors but now they were allowing a Halfblood to date
his sister. The fact that he himself had been willing to sacrifice his sisters
virginity and subsequently her life for some Galleons, didn’t come into it, he
was furious Potter got everything handed to him on a plate, Malfoy and Snape
were right, he was nothing but an arrogant, selfish, attention seeking brat and
he, Ron Weasley, would be the one to bring about his downfall.
In the loft above Ron’s room a Verbatim Quill quietly went
about it’s business, copying his rant onto a sheet of parchment.
When the lovebirds made it back to The Burrow’s garden the
found Ginny’s parents and Hermione sitting outside enjoying the cool of the
day. As they joined them Molly went into the kitchen and made some warm drinks,
Ron declined an invitation to join them so the five sat and watched the sun
setting over Stoatshead Hill before retiring for the evening.
Harry and Ginny said goodnight with a chaste kiss outside
her bedroom door and as Harry made his way upstairs to Percy’s old room where
he was sleeping, he could hear girlish giggles emanating from Ginny’s. It
surprised him a little, he couldn’t quite imagine Hermione being so girly.
He heard a soft hooting from the open window and turned to
see his beloved pet sitting there with a letter tied to her leg. Harry removed
the letter and looked at the seal, Ministry of Magic ‘What now?’ he
thought. The only MoM letters he had ever received had brought him nothing but
grief, he knew that he had done nothing wrong, but was still nervous about
opening it.
‘Gryffindors charge forward’ he said to himself and
broke the seal on the scroll of parchment and unrolled it.
Dear Mr. Potter, he read. You are required to present
yourself at the next meeting of the Wizengamot which will be held on Aug 8th
to help in the inquiry into the recent events in the Department of Mysteries.
Amelia Bones
Director D.M.L.E.
The joy of the day turned to ashes in his mouth and he fell
onto his bed and not for the first time wished he hadn’t been born Harry James
Potter.
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