WITCHPOWER

After Voldemort is defeated all everyone wants is a peaceful time. But sadly, that's not reality. Will anyone ever find their true love? Will Ron ever find his real father? What's Violet's secret? Will Amelia ever find her son? Most importantly, will Pansy ever find out who was the one who murdered her husband? And how will Ron bear getting married to her while Hermione's pregnant?

For the purpose of this story, Bill and Fleur's relationship never existed. Everything else is based on the books 1 to 6.

The italics are flashbacks or people's thoughts.

Disclaimer: I don't own anything. No money's being made from this. All the characters you recognize are JK Rowling's, but I do own the plot, and Maureen and Oswald

This chapter is settled in Harry's summer holidays before his 6th year.

Pairings in this chapter: Stan/Maureen, Bill/Angelina, Oliver/Angelina

Chapter 1: Heartbreak

Bill Weasley purchased the roses and went out of the store. He was planning on taking his girlfriend, Angelina Johnson, to dinner, but he wanted to give her a surprise. To say that Bill really liked her was an understatement. She was the first and only person he had ever fallen in love with and he hoped she felt the same way about him.

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Maureen Shunpike was making coffee and playing with her one-and-a-half year old son Sebastian when Bill apparated at her kitchen.

"Hi Bill, want some coffee?" she greeted warmly.

He accepted and they went to the living room, Bill listening to her incessant chat about how she and her husband Stan were adopting an eight year old boy with mental problems named Mark.

"So what brings you here?" asked Maureen finally.

"Do I need an excuse to visit my girlfriend's older sister when I have the day off?" he asked innocently.

She laughed. "Yeah"

"Oh well, I just came to ask where your sister is today. I want to take her to dinner."

"Angie's at home today" Maureen replied.

Bill thanked her and greeted Stan Shunpike, Maureen's husband, who had just come from the fireplace. After refusing a gobstones match with him he apparated at the Johnson's residence.

He covered his ears as soon as he arrived. He still didn't get used to Oswald and his weird funky rock music taste.

"Hi Bill! Look, I just got my acceptance letter to Hogwarts!" he cried loudly.

Bill smiled, as he still remembered how exited Ginny had been when she got her letter. "That's cool, Oswald" he said sincerely "where's Angelina?"

"Upstairs" Oswald replied going back to his music.

Bill went up the creaking stairs and across the hall to Angelina's room. He heard rummaging and hushed voices. Bill wondered why he had never known Angelina talked to herself.

"Honey, are you all right?" he called through the door.

He clearly heard a gasp.

"Yeah, just a minute Bill" she shouted back. He heard more rummaging and a crack and about twenty seconds later Angelina opened the door. He was shocked at what he saw. Angelina's blouse's buttons were badly arranged and she wasn't wearing shoes, like she had dressed at top speed. Her hair and lip gloss were all over the place.

"Sorry, I was sleeping" she explained.

Bill looked over to the bed and it wasn't made, confirming her words. As far as he knew, Angelina never took naps in the middle of the day, but he shrugged it off.

"Are you sure you are ok? I heard you gasp in there" he said concerned.

"Oh, when you came an owl flew in and dropped a letter. I read it and it said that I've graduated with honors!" she said slowly, though she sounded distracted and not as exited as she should have been in Bill's opinion. He chuckled, imagining Fred and George's faces when he told them about it. Technically, they hadn't graduated.

"Congratulations!" he said heartily.

"Awww, I'm not getting a kiss?" Angelina asked making a puppy dog face.

"Well, seeing that you ask so nicely…" Bill trailed off and closed the gap between their lips. The kiss grew more passionate as theirs always did and they soon felt the need to shut the door. He moaned with pleasure as his hands traveled through Angelina's back to her bra and threw it across the room. Angelina responded by unbuttoning his shirt and quickly got it out of their way. In the next hour it became clear to Bill that they weren't going out to dinner as planned…

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3 days later

"I'm going to propose to Angelina today" said Bill

"It's about time too" replied Tonks cheerfully "You've been together for how much, a year? Can I PLEASE see the ring?"

"Ten months" corrected Bill shaking his head and handing her the ring. It made him glad to see that Tonks at least seemed happy today. She'd been moping around since Sirius' death and now a month had passed and she seemed to be getting better.

"Tonks, Bill, you have the day off today" said Kingsley coming in.

"Perfect chance" muttered Bill.

"Perfect chance for what?" asked Kingsley.

Tonks started filling him in and they both went out of the office talking. Or rather Tonks talked and Kingsley listened with a grave expression on his face.

Bill sighed and disapparated.

He guessed Angelina must be at home today, so he just apparated there again. Her brother Oswald was flying in the garden with his broom.

"I thought first years weren't allowed to have brooms" he called to the younger boy.

"yeah, I'm not taking it to school" he said sadly.

Bill said a few words of comfort and walked into the house. He'd make sure Angelina and himself went to dinner this time, and he'd make sure he proposed to her. He was more nervous than he would ever admit even to himself. What if Angelina thought it too soon to get engaged after ten months of dating? She had barely graduated a month ago too. What if she thought she was too young to marry? He'd just have to hope for the best.

He went into her room and accidentally stepped on her cat.

"Shit!" he cursed while falling backwards. Into a deep pit with no end.

He was still in Angelina's room, it looked almost the same as it did a few seconds ago, except Angelina was under the covers.

'Since when does Angelina have a pensieve?' he thought. Then he gasped. Someone had moved under the covers and it wasn't Angelina. A muscular arm traveled along her nude chest and down her back. Angelina opened her eyes and smiled softly, the smile she always reserved for Bill, the one he liked so much.

She moved aside and Bill, with horror, saw that the person wasn't himself. It was Oliver Wood.

Bill watched as they started kissing and soon got passionate. He was in a trance, so much that he had trouble hearing a knock at the door.

"Honey, are you all right?" he heard his own voice call. He was horrified. 'That happened only three days ago' he thought.

He watched as Angelina and Oliver quickly sprung out of bed, Oliver grabbed all his stuff and disapparated, while Angelina got dressed at top speed.

At the end she looked exactly the same as he remembered her three days ago. She opened the door and let the other Bill in. "Sorry, I was sleeping" she said.

Bill was shocked beyond belief. Angelina had cheated on him. And he was just about to propose to her.

He heard a gasp behind him. He turned around to face the real Angelina. She motioned for him to go out and they both did. They were again in Angelina's room as it was now.

"How long were you watching for?" she asked uncertainly.

Bill laughed bitterly. "Enough" he said. Then it all came crushing down to him. This was over. She had cheated on him. He was much too hurt and disappointed to feel angry.

"How could you?" Bill asked softly.

"Bill, I can explain" she started.

Those words were enough to make Bill's anger come back to him and all desire to hold her in his arms again disappeared. "how could you cheat on me?" he shouted. "I've done everything for you, I was going to propose today, I fucking love you and all you can say is you can explain? I'm sorry Angelina, this is over".

Angelina was sobbing uncontrollably, but Bill was far too enraged to feel sorry for her. He disapparated not caring about where he was apparating at. He never wanted to see Angelina again.