Disclaimer: I do not own Harry Potter…in case you didn't know that
This is a drably story, so the chapters will be short. Hopefully you will enjoy. Read and Review please
"Percy," Oliver Wood turned to his friend at the family dinner table of the Weasley's, which he was invited to. "Is that your sister?"
"Yes…?" Percy answered skeptically.
"She looks very different." Oliver Wood had not seen his sister since she was about 12. She had filled out a bit since then. She was gorgeous, with her shiny, red hair and striking features. He was very intrigued.
"Well, that makes sense," Percy replied matter-of-factly. "You haven't seen her since you got out of Hogwartz."
"Yeah…how old is she now?" Oliver Wood asked, keeping his eyes on Ginny across the table.
"Seventeen. Now what are you thinking?" Percy asked, quite suspiciously. He could see the track his friend was going on and he did not like the thought of it.
"What do you mean?" Oliver asked, trying to play dumb because he could tell that Percy was starting to catch on.
"No no no. Don't try that with me!" he emphasized, with a low tone so the others at the table didn't hear. "She's five years younger than you! Do you really want to prey on my innocent little sister?"
"I would hardly call it preying." Oliver was offended by his accusations, even if he was not completely wrong.
"You are twenty-two! You absolutely cannot have my seventeen year old sister! I forbid it!"
"Fine." Oliver agreed because he knew that Percy would not give up unless he did. The truth was that it only seemed like more of a challenge now and more fun than it would have been if there was no resistance.