AN: Ok before you read this story, Please understand that this is incest and there is shota (a cleaner way of saying pedophilia),specifically Weaslycest surrounding Percy and his father and his two older brothers some of you will think it fucked up simply because it is incest others for the shota and some for both. And in many ways it is. I also warn mpreg. However it does not stop me from writing it as it has been in my mind all this time and it won't leave me alone. I also warn that this story is written from Percy's point of view from an old diary of his that his family receives after his death. If after these warnings you choose to read it then I say thank you and be kind. If after these warnings you don't like the idea then please don't read it and move on and don't flame or post hurtful things, please save both of us the grief of such a situation.

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Prologue

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I breathed softly from the balcony of my master suite in this old flint manner. The moon was full this night and I could not sleep ass I looked into the night sky, the stars twinkled eerily as Orion shone brightly. Tonight was the night of endings and of new beginnings, ironic really considering it had been a month since the 'Final Battle'. And yet something will happen soon. I sigh softly into the night. I look at the surroundings of the manor, there was a lovely forest surrounding it; keeping it hidden, protected. Before the forest however there was a large lush expanse of the Scottish hills. I am happy, and even as I think this there is a small pang of regret. Maybe, I lie to myself that I am happy, but at least I am content, and no one will take that from me. I have worked too hard for this little piece of safety. And I will destroy all who threaten that. I set my jaw into a hard line.

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I look at the moon and I contemplate all of my plans, and all that I have done and I know that I am going to what the Muggles call hell. I have hurt and destroyed too many lives for it to not happen. I smile ruefully at that, well at least they will get to live a life worth living.

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I look at the moon once more as a breeze in the wind flitters about me like an old lover coming to say goodbye. The connection snaps and I let out a small gasp as it all comes together within me, and I am free. A tear falls freely from my cerulean eyes. "It is done." I say in a bell like voice, as I close my eyes and allow the feelings to flow through me, the grief and the relief. I then open my eyes and bid the moon good night and enter my sweet closing the balcony glass doors behind me. I get on my overlarge, feather soft bed and sigh peaceably as I burrow under the covers. Minutes later he enters our room and gets into our bed and he holds me. He holds me and loves me, even if I am tainted and used. I burrow into him and know that he at least will never leave me, even though he has seen the deepest darkest part of me.

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At the Ministry of Magic

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"Red Alert! Red Alert! There has been an explosion in department 42 all aurors please head that way to contain the fire. Evacuation is in progress!" The loud sonorous over the intercom magically combining the departments stated factually. There were screams and panic everywhere.

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A Week after the Incident

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Arthur Weasley walked towards Gringgotts bank. He looked quite haggard after the ordeal that was the entire month after the war. First he finds out that his wife and daughter were trying to slip amortertia to young Harry, so as to get him to marry Ginny. He then finds out that, he has been slipped the same potion for years now by Molly. Molly, was taken to Azkaban for line theft and deceiving an heir into marriage. Ginny got off, by stating that Molly made her do it, however Harry now had a restraining order against her. Arthur had to disown her, with the agreement of all of his boys. He was now getting a divorce as the muggles called it. Add to that that Percy had died in the explosion in the department 42 fiasco earlier that week. Add to these circumstances, the lack of sleep do to the odd dreams he was having and Arthur Weasley was having a truly terrible month.

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As he entered the golden building he was approached by a goblin who then ushered him to a private room. As he entered the room he realized that he was not the only one there. His oldest four boys were also there. He looked at them with a question upon his face. The shrugged their shoulders not knowing why they were there also. Then a ferocious looking goblin came into the room.

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"It seems you are all here. I am Crooknose. I am here to dispense the only item within the will of one Percy Ignatius Weasley." The goblin stated. After all the Paperwork was signed they were handed a book and what looked to be a letter addressed to the four of them.

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The Weasley's all went to the Burrow and opened the letter that was addressed to them. Arthur began to read aloud.

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Dear Family,

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If you are reading this then I am obviously dead. This will mean many things for you. I have been a prat for an incredibly long time and I am sure you all wondered why at some point in your lives. You might have felt like the pratish me was fake or that I was not supposed to act like that. And you would be right. I was in fact an intruder within your family and with my death I will return all that you lost.

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You have most likely been having strange dreams recently and if not you will. Anyways the journal I left in your care will explain everything. All that I have done and all that my counterpart has done for the sake of you. After all you are the most important part of me.

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Sincerely,

Percy Ignatius Weasley

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The Weasley men turned to each other and looked befuddled and then turned to the diary that, it would seem, had all the answers. Arthur then sighed it seemed Percy would never do anything by halves.

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Hope You guys like this story.

I do not own Harry Potter.