Chapter ten

Charlie went hard on Harry because that's how he wanted it. It never slowed, just kept thrusting hard and fast, he had Harry groaning and screaming in pleasure.

Charlie rolled Harry over and looked down at him, 'Feeling better?'

Harry grinned, 'I always do after we've made love. Sorry about before babe, it's hard to throw off this depressing, it keeps coming back and I don't know how to deal with it. Having you with me always helps.'

'I said I'll always be with you no matter what. So why don't we have a shower, then you come to mum's with me, give me a hand for a while.'

'And what if their still sitting there like they always are?'

'Ignore them and talked to mum and help me, bring Spirit, you know mum loves him.'

Harry stared up at Charlie, 'I have to stop thinking of them as friends and I have to start making myself believe that this was their doing, so okay, I'll come with you and I will bring Spirit, he loves to chase the gnomes.'

'Good,' Charlie picked Harry up again, threw him over his shoulder and headed into the bathroom.

When they were both dressed they headed downstairs, Harry took hold of Spirit and apparated away with Charlie following.

'No gnomes yet Spirit, come say hello to mum,' Harry saw Spirit staring over at the garden and bushes, he was looking for the gnomes, 'Soon my friend.'

Charlie, Harry and Spirit stepped into the house, Harry did what Charlie told him to, pretended they weren't there even if they were.

'Harry, it's about time you dropped in,' Molly hugged him, 'But you've lost weight.'

'Yeah, haven't had much of an appetite lately, you look good though.'

'Thank you,' Molly smiled then knelt down at Spirit and handed him a piece of raw meat, 'I hope you're scaring off anyone that shouldn't be at the house Spirit,' Spirit gave a playful howl, so Molly handed him the meat.

'You're as bad as Charlie and Ginny, they always give him food, that's why he's getting fat,' Harry rubbed the wolf's ears.

'And why you're getting skinny, but since you are here, you're having lunch with me.'

'You know I love your cooking mum. But I'm going to help Charlie for a while,' Harry looked back down at the wolf, 'Alright, go play.'

Spirit jumped up at Harry, licked his face than ran from the house with Harry, Charlie and Molly laughing.

'He really loves you, doesn't he Harry?'

'Harry's so lovable mum, you just can't help it. But we're getting back to work,' Charlie threw Harry over his shoulder again.

'Charlie, I can walk you know.'

'I know, but I like having your body on mine.'

'You boys behave while you're up there, you're supposed to be working, not shagging each other, you can do that at home,' Molly called then laughed as she watched Charlie and Harry disappear up stairs before getting lunch prepared.

'He acted like we weren't here, completely ignored us,' Hermione said sadly.

'What did you expect, he treated you like you treated him. As far as Harry and all of us are concerned, you don't deserve to be recognised,' Molly said stiffly then stepped outside, 'Spirit, remember, don't eat them, here,' she threw some more food towards the wolf, 'Just scare them away from the house for me,' she laughed when Spirit gave another playful howl.

Harry and Charlie worked for another couple of hours before Molly called them down to have lunch. They washed up and again, Charlie carried Harry downstairs. They just sat down when Arthur stepped in the door with Spirit.

'Arthur, why are you home so early?'

'I can't stand them any longer, so I told them to shove their job up their stiff arse.'

'Way to go dad.'

'It felt good son, but now I have no idea what to do, all I know is I couldn't put up with that lot anymore.'

'Well I was going to discuss this with you tonight. Charlie had an idea but it will mean we have to let Harry fund it, then we can pay it back later.'

'What idea?'

'Mum's cooking dad, everyone has always said it's the best around. So I said she should open her own restaurant, but you could manage it now you're not working for those idiots.'

'You know I want to help dad, I've got all that money and I think it's brilliant. I love mum's cooking, she is the best around.'

Arthur looked up at his wife, 'Is this something you would like Molly?'

'You know I love to cook and I could make some very nourishing meals for people. Everyone works too hard today, they don't get time. I could even incorporate some of Fleur's meals, give everyone a wide range of food.'

Arthur could see how much his wife liked the idea, 'Alright, on one condition, Harry will get all that money back.'

Harry and Charlie chuckled, 'If that's what you want, you can. So you two need to work out some plans on how your restaurant will look, a name, how many employees, so forth and I'll work on setting a vault up so you can access it anytime.'

'I gave mum an idea for a name this morning.'

'Oh yes, what would that be Charlie?' Arthur asked.

'Dragons delight, I think it's catchy.'

'You would babe, anything to do with dragons.'

'I actually thought of a name I like,' Molly looked at her husband, 'A spice of magic.'

'Hey, I like that,' Harry grinned, 'Spice, well you have spice in cooking and magic of course, we're all magical.'

'I think it's an excellent name Molly.'

'So dragon's delight is out, far enough, it is mum and dad's restaurant. So now you have to work on a spice of magic, that's a lot of work.'

'First is where we want the restaurant, Diagon Alley does get the most people and they do only have two small restaurants there. I ate at one once, not the nicest of foods.'

'Why don't we go have a look around tomorrow Molly, see if anything would suit a spice of magic.'

'I'll come with you, so I can go to Gringotts. So let's say two million to get it up and running, as fancy or natural as you want, anything you want.'

'We wouldn't need that much Harry.'

'You'd be surprise mum, over the last year, buying things for my home showed me how expensive things are now. If you don't use it, you don't, but it'll be there if you do need it.'

'Alright, that does make sense, so thank you.'

'Harry, can I ask you a favour?' Hermione asked.

'So tomorrow, I'll come here and head into Diagon Alley with you so I can go to Gringotts, do you want to come babe, or come back here to work?'

'I'll come with you lot, I can work later.'

Hermione and Ron stared at the group who had completely ignored them and they were starting to realise that they were being treated like they weren't there and they didn't know what to do or say.