Yes folks, another new idea from me... Hope you enjoy it.


Deep in a secret location, known only as the Burrow, a woman was hatching her devious schemes to take control of the Wizarding World's greatest asset, right under the nose of Dumbledore himself. And like all such schemes of conquest, sedition, and self-centered gains, it started with cookies and a mother-daughter chat. "Ginny-dear... have you considered how to repay your life-debt to Harry yet?"

"I have a life debt? I don't think I have one, well, I might have been in danger, but it was self-inflicted, not Harry's fault." Ginny answered while looking up from her homework, pointing out a flaw in the plan. Well, flaw and glaring loophole.

"He saved your life from mortal peril, and it was the diary that caused it dear... here have some cookies and we'll talk all about it..." Molly insisted, waiting until her daughter took one of the influence-increasing potion laced cookies and got a blank look to her eyes. "Now Ginny-dear, let's talk about this little life-debt you have..."

"Yes mother..." the girl currently under the influence droned back in a monotone.

"You will have to repay him, and with the size of the debt, the only way to repay him is to give him the family he's always wanted..." Molly ordered while stroking her daughter's head, she hated drugging her daughter like this, but the girl being so obstinate and willful forced her hand.

"But Harry loves Hermione, and she him... I can't hurt them that way..." Ginny answered putting up a resistance to the potion that signalled that there was something more at play than just Ginny's belief in that foolish notion that the two dears could have such a relationship already. She knew that there was that silly liking girls nonsense, but she should have taken care of that with the first time she drugged her daughter, after all, a proper Pureblood Witch has to marry a wizard to carry on their family line, and a powerful one at that.

Now Molly had to take care of her little indiscretions, and that meant that she had to remove this interest in bedding with other girls. The best way she could see her doing that was to get Ginny married off to a powerful up and coming wizard that wouldn't allow her to fall into the wasteful habits of lusting after females. instead she would marry a boy and produce several offspring to continue the mighty wizard's family line.

"Tell me Ginny-dear, why would you think that Harry was interested in Hermione that way?" Molly asked, running her fingers through her daughter's lovely, lovely red hair. It was such a shame that it would lose this shiny luster as she got older.

"He hugged her and kissed her cheek in front of the entire school... They are always with each other... Ever since their first year, everyone knew that they would end up together... He even saved her life that year..." Ginny droned tonelessly as she leaned into the petting. There was just something about soothing about the ministration of her mother that made everything seem so clear.

Molly frowned and slowed her stroking as she realized exactly what Ginny had confessed to seeing, and hearing about. It sounded like Harry had a Life-Debt collection developing with this Granger girl. Maybe she could use this...

"You're mistaken deary..." Molly stated soothingly while picking back up the stroking of the girl's hair. "The life debt is with my little Ronnikins, not Harry... he just helped Ronni-poo save her."

Oh it would be so nice for Ron to get a free girlfriend, now all she had to do was get Harry to break away from the Granger girl, and understand the proper way of things in Wizarding society. After all, Harry should marry into a pureblood family to continue his Ancient and Noble house of Potter.

There was just that small problem with the Line Continuation Laws of 1607 to consider. If he had Life-Debts outside of just Ginny, especially with women, he could marry multiple times over in lieu of repayment by other means. If Hermione had a Life debt with Harry preceding her daughter's that meant that she would be the first wife, not Ginny. And that would be unacceptable.

Even worse, A MUGGLEBORN as a first wife? That wasn't just unacceptable, that was the kind of thing that got Ancient and Noble Houses removed from the Wizengamot. She thought about families like the Tonks family, who were excommunicated for such fraternization. Muggle-borns were best pets, slaves and vassals... not first wives especially not when there were Purebloods in line.

"But Ron caused her to be in danger in the first place..." the controlled daughter stated with no inflection to her voice at all.

"And that's how life debts work, dear." Molly said, "You make up for your own mistakes, and they are in your debt for you making up for what you did wrong."

"But the books state that only selfless actions can cause a life debt of mother, not ones caused by the rescuer," Ginny answered quietly, signalling that the potion was wearing off.

"Have another cookie dear... those books are wrong dear..." Molly insisted while sliding the plate closer. "Let's talk about this some more..."

Little did either of them notice an identical pair of red haired boys as they slipped away from the doorway where they had been listening for the entire meeting. They slipped away up the stairs silent as shadows, both with a deep frown on their faces. Once safely sheltered in their room, the twins looked at each other and shook their heads slowly. "Dear twin of mine, we have a situation on hand..."

"One we must solve..." the other agreed while stroking his chin, "Or at least save Harry from a fate worse than mom..."

"A pureblood agenda that will leave him a broken shell of a man?" the first one asked while pulling out a sheet of parchment and a quill. Sitting down the twins began writing out a message, throwing in ideas as they came up with them.

"You do realize that by doing this we will dooming him being constantly surrounded by women, in the biblical sense... right?" one of them asked, lowering the quill to the desk.

"Right... should try to spare a pair for ourselves..." the other offered while playing with something he plucked off the desk. "I'd say Angelina and Katie, but they were eyeing up Harry pretty hard during that strip poker game we had after the championship last year..."

It was true that Harry had been one of the biggest losers of the night, he had been down to his boxers in the first ten hands of the night, how he managed to last the rest of the night without losing them was amazing, especially since the girls were targeting him the minute he removed his shirt and showed off the results of his hard work at Quidditch and surviving his time at Hogwarts.

When they caught sight of those abs, the girls all locked eyes on the boy's boxer shorts and began targeting him with their comments, trying to distract him from the game. Not that it worked, since Harry seemed to get better the more they tried to distract him. Or maybe it was because the twins were also distracted that caused the problem.

Borrowing the family's owl Errol, the twins sent their message off towards its destination, and hopefully towards where it could save Harry from their mother's plans. After all, it was a a scary prospect to be under her control like she was planning. They would know best since she's been trying to get them to behave their entire lives, and nothing had worked so far, but the use of potions had been a close one after all. If it hadn't been for Fred not eating because he didn't feel well, George would likely have never known that he'd been drugged. Since then they'd been using a tenth of the profits from their mail order pranks supplies business to buy a steady supply of antidotes and Bezoar stones to keep her from drugging them up to their eyeballs and forcing them to become like Percy.

Until tonight, they hadn't thought that she'd stoop so low as to drug the other two, since they were fairly well behaved, but now that they knew they had to act. Ron was likely a lost cause considering just how thick he was, and how much of a whipped puppy he'd always been. But they'd never considered it possible that Ginny was being potioned.

Now that they knew, they could see the signs already. No longer going on play-dates with Luna, the strange obsession with Harry Potter, and why she turned to a diary of all things instead of the twins like she had when she created the Bat Bogey Hex.

They missed their third little mischief maker, the one that was pure and innocent instead of the big, flashy pair like the twins. And George and Charlie were out of the house and majorly successful, while Percy... well Percy was just a prat, not nearly on the level of Ron, but pushing it.

If this worked, they would have their sister back, Harry would have a family to love and care for him, and they would have their greatest prank ever.