You Never Know | By : ronsmistress Category: Harry Potter > Het - Male/Female Views: 3651 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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Sara walked right in without being asked. “Ron, we need…..” she stopped when she saw Pansy sitting at the intimate table, waiting patiently, “Hello. I’m Ron’s wife.”
“Ex-wife.” Ron confirmed behind her.
“Formalities Ron.” She said and moved forward to Pansy who had risen to her feet. “Sara Weasley.” She said offering a hand.
“Pansy Parkinson.” She said with a smile and took her hand.
“I’m not sure of Ron has told you, but our marriage is still being discussed.” She said smiling.
“Our marriage is over,” Ron said from behind her, “you just refuse to let things go.”
“Ron can be quite argumentative at times.” She said not taking her smile from Pansy. “I recently found out that he may have cheated on me during out marriage.” Her smile never wavered.
“Really?” Pansy asked with her own smile.
“Yes. Given that information I can’t see why you would want to pursue something with him.” The smile still there.
“Well, I pursue who I want.” Pansy said, her own smile still in place as well. Ron watched from the corner with a furled brow, wondering what dimension of reality he was hurled into.
“Ron’s also rubbish in bed.” She said still smiling.
“Is that so?” Pansy asked sweetly.
“Yes. No clue.” She said.
“Sara, you’re really pushing it.” Ron said from the doorway.
“Don’t blame her Ron. After customer 2,187 I’m sure desensitization sets in.” Pansy’s smile stayed while Sara’s faded to pure hatred.
“What did you mean by that?” She asked.
“I’m sure you are smart enough to figure it out, not withstanding the lack of intelligence in other areas.” She said, still smiling sweetly. Ron’s eyebrows rose into his hairline, as he waited for the explosion he knew Sara was capable of.
“You don’t know anything about me madam.” Sara said with a edged voice.
“Of course I don’t. I’m not a man in the greater London area.” Pansy still had her beautiful smile, but Ron had to fight back the laughter that was building in his throat.
“I smelt perfume on Ron not more than hours ago. You are merely one in line for him.” Sara said.
“Well, you would know about lines better than me.” Pansy said to her.
“It doesn’t bother you that he was with a woman, most likely just the other day, and now he’s here trying to fuck you?” Sara said. Ron knew it was going downhill. Sara never used foul language until she was losing her temper. Pansy merely shook her head without saying a word and watched Sara’s eyes narrow. “That was your perfume wasn’t it?”
“Yes, it was.” Pansy answered her.
“How long has this been going on?” She demanded.
“I think I will let you try and figure it out.” Pansy said, then blew a kiss to Ron before moving to sit on his loveseat.
Sara gave her a hard glare, but Pansy merely smiled. Ron’s ex turned and marched to the door. “I’ll find out how long this has been going on Ron, and when I do, you will pay for it.” She left the house in a flurry of elegant cloak and long hair.
When Ron shut the door, he sat beside Pansy. “I am so sorry about that.”
“Ron, don’t worry about her. I’m sure she will keep her promise, but what is she bound to find? Nothing.” Pansy said.
Ron couldn’t help but smile at her. “You are amazing.”
“Yes, I know.” Pansy said letting a giggle escape her.
“I want to make it up to you though.” He said, slipping an arm around her shoulders.
“How?” She asked, letting a hand rest on his knee.
“Will you come flying with me this weekend?” He asked.
“I’d love to.” She said and lifted her lips for a kiss. After some youthful snogging on his loveseat, Pansy left for home, excited about the weekend to come.
Her euphoria didn’t last. Two days later, Pansy received a letter from the office of Clare Devale. She immediately left for Ron’s house.
Not more than an hour later, Ron was walking with her into Draco’s office. They waited for a few minutes as he finished with a client then were let in.
“You have to see this.” Ron told him. “Pansy just received this.”
Draco took the letter and read it while Ron and Pansy sat down.
‘Miss Parkinson, information has come to light regarding your affair with one Ronald Bilius Weasley. Due to the fact that Mr. Weasley was a married man at the onset of this relationship, you will be required to appear in court to give testimony to that fact. Appear in Courtroom 5 on the date listed at 9 am and do not be late. Clare Devale.’
Draco put down the letter and burst out laughing. “Draco, what’s so funny?” She asked.
“The furthest she could take this is to request Veritaserum, and if she does, what is she going to find out?” He looked from one to the other. “She is setting herself up to look like an idiot and I personally can’t wait to see it.”
Ron and Pansy looked at each other and had to smile. “Draco,” Pansy asked, “does she have evidence enough to force Veritaserum?”
“No, she doesn’t.” Draco answered. “That’s just as far as she could take it. She can present as many circumstances as she wants, but without evidence and we each know there is none, then all she is doing is making herself look bitter.”
“Does Pansy really have to go through all this?” Ron asked.
“I wish she didn’t, but this is an official Ministry request. She has to show up.” Ron rubbed his forehead.
“It’s alright Ron. She really can’t do anything to me.” Pansy said, then she addressed Draco. “She said I had to give testimony, does that mean she thinks I’m going to speak in her favor?”
“It looks like it. Why not show up separately and when she calls you up, just tell the truth.” Draco said.
Pansy brought Ron back to her house. She was worried that he would think he was responsible for Sara’s actions and he wasn’t. “You know Ron, you can’t control what she does.”
“I know, but I’m still sorry you were brought into this.” He said, sitting beside her on the couch.
“Well, don’t be. I’m not sorry I got to know you.” She said smiling, and cuddling close.
He smiled and pulled her close, lowering his lips to hers. As they kissed she shifted and straddled his lap. They passed the evening groping and touching and snogging on the couch.
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