No magic in the magic house!

Harry woke up smiling at the sun shining. Cuddled into his side was his beautiful fiancé Ginny. They were both in their brand new house and bedroom. Nothing could ruin this day for them.

After placing his glasses on his nose he glanced carefully at the calendar. It was two weeks before the wedding. And nothing was ready. Not to mention this was the day the Dursleys were moving to the wizarding world for a fortnight.

He groaned and attempted to wake up Ginny.

"What?" Ginny buried her head into the pillow, swatting Harry away.

"Come on Ginny! We need to get to the Burrow!"

"Why? We moved out for a reason!"

Harry chuckled. "You have to go get the Dursleys today!"

Ginny was suddenly awake, she leapt out of the bed and into the bathroom.

"Oh my God, oh my God!" Harry could hear her panicking. He laughed and started deciding what to wear.

Ginny came out of the bathroom and hour later still as panicked as when she went in.

Harry was waiting for her- ready- in the front room.

He made his way back into the room to find her slapping make up on her face.

"Ginny, you know I don't think you need that!"

"Yes I know, but The Dursleys already hate me!"

"No they think you're too good for me!"

"Well, I'm not, you are my saviour...Not to mention the saviour of the whole world, so don't say that! Now out!"

He smiled, and left the room.


"Ginny!" Harry shouted up the stairs. "Your mother is going to think I kidnapped you!"

"Ok! Ok! I'm coming," Ginny clambered down the stairs, her hand on her ear, attaching her earrings, which dangled softly underneath her hair.

"How do I look?" She asked when she had stopped at the bottom and twirled for Harry.

He chuckled. "Beautiful, but I have always thought that about you." He said while leading her to the fireplace.

She laughed, kissing him on the cheek and grabbed some floo power. "The Burrow!" They yelled together.

Moments later they were tumbling into the Weasley kitchen. Mrs Weasley bought them both into a chokingly tight hug.

"Thank god you are here!" She said.

"Mum," Ginny whined, but it was muffled by Mrs Weasleys shoulder.

"What's wrong?" Harry asked seeing Hermione and Ron sitting at the table.

Hermione smiled brightly, hopping off the chair and running to his side. "Nothing's the matter Harry,"

"Mione stop that, we might as well tell them." Ron called from where he was sat.

Harry and Ginny waited for the answer, but no one seemed willing to tell.

"Well ok then," Ron said," I'll tell them." He turned to Harry and Ginny. "Andromeda and Teddy aren't coming." Ron said as Harry and Ginny's eyes widened.

"WHAT!" They both screamed.

"Oh calm down you two."Mrs Weasley fussed-"They are still coming to the wedding, just not for the two weeks before hand, therefore Ron and Hermione are staying."

Ron smiled and Hermione looked slightly put out. "Really?" Harry scoffed. "You'd rather stay with the Dursleys than with Hermione's parents?" He glared at Ron.

Shrugging, Ron shovelled another gulp of food down his throat. "At least I can use magic here." He gulped.

"Oh Ron did we forget to say? Harry and I have been thinking and come to the conclusion that it is not to be used while the Dursleys are here." Ginny did her best to hide her smile. Hermione on the other hand bust into a fit of hysterics.

"Well Ronald I just can't wait to see how you manage two whole weeks without magic in your own home!" Hermione giggled.

"Aw 'mione can't we just stay somewhere else like a wizard house or something?" Ron whined.

"Sorry Ron, there is nowhere else to go." Ginny smiled.

"Right everyone ready to go?" Ginny asked.

Hermione and Molly nodded enthusiastically and apperated to the car.

"Mrs Weasley I am afraid we are going to have to go muggle style," Hermione said, biting her lip.

Mrs Weasley smiled warmly at Hermione, "That is quite alright dear, how long will the journey take?"

"About three hours," Ginny interjected.

Mrs Weasleys smile seemed to waver slightly but she shrugged it off and clambered into the back of the car. It was lucky that Hermione had decided to take a muggle driving test or the Dursleys would not have enjoyed the journey.

It seemed that Ginny's estimation had been proven correct because they arrived at the Dursleys in three hours. Each of the witches became very wary as they made their way up the driveway.

Ginny couldn't help thinking that Harry had been kept cruelly in this house for many years and she was willingly coming to visit.

Hermione was the only one brave enough to knock on the Dursleys door. Even though Ginny was the only one who had officially met them, she still felt awkward knowing that they didn't really like her.

Petunia Dursley opened the door with a clearly fake smile on her face.

"Hello," She welcomed, motioning them into the house.

Hermione and Mrs Weasley slipped through the door, while Ginny wavered back slightly, stepping through the threshold a few moments later.

"Ginny, who are these people?" Petunia asked sweetly.

"Sorry Mrs Dursley, this is my mother Molly Weasley," She motioned towards her mother- "And this is my best friend Hermione Granger," Ginny pointed at Hermione.

Petunia nodded and went to fetch her bags.

"Dudley, Ginny and friends are here, Vernon get moving, it's probably a long drive!" She shouted up the stairs.

There was a loud bang from upstairs and suddenly Dudley came, crashing down on each step. He landed –slightly out of breath- in front of Ginny. "H-Hi Ginny," He stumbled, fiddling with his hands in the process.

She smiled, "Hello Dudley, how are you?"

He seemed slightly taken aback by her question, "I am very well, thank you, and you must be..." He looked towards Hermione and Molly.

Mrs Weasley introduced herself and Hermione while Hermione and Ginny muffled their laughter behind their hands towards Dudley.

"He so loves you," Hermione whispered.

"He has always wanted what he can't have," Ginny stated, shrugging and wandering after Petunia into the front room of the house.

"Mrs Dursley, is there anything I can help you with?" Ginny asked, politely.

"N-No, that is quite alright dear," Petunia stumbled over her words, cowering away from Ginny, but seeing she had no wand, straightened up a little.

"Vernon!" Petunia yelled.

After a few moments, Vernon Dursley stalked, grumbling into the room, "Wizard house, weird name, stupid wedding, ungrateful child," He mumbled as Hermione and Molly wandered in, pretending not to hear him.

"Ok, are we all ready?" Mrs Weasley, questioned, eyeing all the luggage by Petunia's feet.

"Oh, yes," Petunia fought a smile.

"I am!" Dudley cried, running in and grinning at Ginny.

"Well, let's get going then, we don't want the boys to destroy the house," Hermione stifled a giggle, eyeing Ginny carefully.

Poking her tongue out in return, Ginny gathered up some of the luggage and took it to the car.

"Everybody in," Mrs Weasley ordered

Ginny had never thought that it could ever be a tight squeeze in a wizarding world car, she had certainly been wrong. Finally, they had made it so it was Petunia with Mrs Weasley and Hermione in the front and Ginny squashed tightly between Dudley and Mr Dursley in the back. She kept reminding herself that in two weeks everything would be over and she would be married to her one true love: Harry Potter.

The drive was surprisingly short despite Petunia's many questions about the car and Dudley's very obvious flirting, Ginny and Hermione were kept strong with thought of home but Mrs Weasley had just pretended to sleep through the majority of the ride.

When the car pulled in at the Burrow, Ginny scrambled free and launched herself down to the ground, taking slow, deep breaths. Balling her hands into fists, gathering up handfuls of grass, she hears a soft chuckle. Looking up, she sees the smile she's been waiting all day to see.

"Harry," She whispers, climbing to her feet and running to hug him in her eyes.

"I missed you," He says into her ears.

Nodding her head she buries her face in his neck, "I missed you too,"

Little did they know that behind them was an old enemy of Harry's, all he wanted to do was prove himself to the girl he could never have...

Dudley Dursley, once an enemy, could he prove himself to Ginny? "One day," He whispered, catching Harry's eye.


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