The Secret Mrs. Weasley
Bill knew it was wrong, but he couldn't control his heart. He fell in love with the fourteen year old Hermione Granger. He started to court her the day after her fifteenth birthday, in secret of course. His mother wouldn't understand. Nor would she approve. And her parents wouldn't allow Hermione out of their sight if they found out. Few days after her sixteenth birthday they married.
After the war, there was healing to be done what with Fred dead. The family would never be the same. Hermione graduated from Hogwarts. And moved in with her husband, telling everyone she got a flat in muggle London. Keeping hers and Bill's relationship a complete secret. No one in the Weasley clan knew about the two, except Charlie.
Charlie was at their wedding, and he may not of approved of the two at first, he was happy for his big brother and new sister in law.
"Mums starting to question if you'll ever find a witch." Said Charlie taking a drink of his beer. He and Bill were at Shell Cottage in the kitchen drinking. While Hermione was outside collecting sea shells. Bill turned his head to look outside and watch his beautiful wife.
"I love her, Charlie."
Charlie chuckled, "Well duh, I know you do. First time you saw her, you almost jumped the poor girl."
"It's stronger now, she's my mate. If I were a wolf when we met, I would of jumped her."
Charlie chocked on his beer from laughing to hard. "Yeah, then you would be in Azkaban. Shit, brother, you should be in there now. Courting a teenager."
Bill turned back around to face his brother, he shrugged "Hey, at least I waited to bed her when we were married, and she was legal."
"Knowing everything you know now, would you marry her again?"
"In a heart beat." Bill drank the rest of his beer. Getting another out of the ice box.
"That is your seventh one, how will the wife feel when she comes in to a drunk husband?" Charlie teased.
Bill scoffed, "You know, since I became part wolf, alcohol doesn't effect me like it use to. I can drink a lot more, takes awhile to get me pissed."
Charlie rolled his eyes while he finished his beer, he as well got up and got another. He was already feeling tipsy. Trying to keep up with his big brother.
Night fell and Hermione came back in. They two men drank all the beer, and Charlie was already drunk, while Bill was just fine. Laughing at his brother, while he kept falling out of his chair and had a conversation with a wall. He even hit on their lamp, trying to ask it if he could take it to dinner. Hermione helped Charlie to the guest bedroom with Bill's help. Charlie laid down and looked up at Hermione. "If you weren't my brothers wife, I would so snatch you up."
but saying in a drunken slur.
They ignored him and went down the stairs to their room. Bill stripped naked and headed for the shower, while Hermione changed into her nightly attire. Bill returned fifteen minutes later, he dried off and put a pair of dark blue boxers on, getting into bed and kissing on his wife.
"Bill." She giggled. "Bill come on, we need to talk."
Bill stopped kissing her, propped his head up on his hand and rested on his elbow in the bed. "What's been calculating in your delicious brain, my love?"
Hermione sighed, "We need to tell your family."
Bill groaned, " I know we have to, but when? They're going to be very very upset."
"We tell them tomorrow."
Bill groaned again and buried his face between her breasts.
(***)
Molly Weasley engulfed Bill and Hermione in a huge hug. "Lunch will be ready in an hour..."
"Mum, we need to talk to you. It's important."
Molly gave them a suspicious look. "Does it have to do with your job? I assume that's why you two are together."
"Mum, sit down." Bill offered her a chair, as she sat down. She kept her eyes on Bill and Hermione. Watching as Bill laced his fingers with Hermiones.
She smiled wide.
"Oh you two are together, when did this start?"
"When 'Mione was fourteen."
Molly went pale, she got up and walked closer to Hermione, when Bill pulled her back and behind him.
"William Arthur Weasley, are you trying to tell me you have been with Hermione since she was a child?" She asked with a deadly growl.
"We got married when she was sixteen."
That did it, Molly Weasley went off the handle, she started to yell full volume at Bill and Hermione. She got every ones in The Burrow's attention. She called Bill a creeper and a cradle robber, and called Hermione names that should never be repeated. Bill growled at his mother and started to shout back when Molly insulted his wife to tears.
"This is my fault, not hers , if you want to berate someone it should be me!" Bill shouted at his mother.
Molly was three shades of red, she was about to slap her eldest son when Arthur pulled her back. "It would be best if you two leave, and let your mother calm down." Arthur said sternly.
Bill took his wife's hand and led her to the floo. They were back at Shell Cottage in no time. Bill hugged Hermione as she cried in his arms. Charlie had come down from the guest room, with a small hang over. He looked at Bill and Hermione. "What's wrong?"
"We told mum, she didn't exactly like what I had to say." Bill said calmly. "Called us both of bunch of really cruel names. Then dad had to hold her back from lashing at me, and Hermione."
Charlie was in shock. " Oh shite, does every one else know?"
"I assume." Bill sighed. "She was loud enough for snakes to hear her."
Charlie looked a little panicked then, "Bill, turn your floo off."
Waving his wand, Bill turned his floo off. Getting the point from his brothers panicked face. Hermione tried to stop crying, she fought against them. Pulling back from Bill, to wipe her fallen tears. "I'm okay, Bill."
Bill gave Hermione a sad look. "Come on , love, I'll make us some lunch."
Hermione nodded and followed her husband to the kitchen with Charlie following along.
(***)
Molly was working on calming down, which wasn't working. She was still up rampaging about. Yelling at whom ever got in her path.
George tried to ease the tension in the room. "Well now Hermione is officially part of the family."
Molly glared at her son. "I do NOT want that two bit whore in my family. Fourteen years old and shagging a twenty three year old man. Disgusting!"
"How is it her fault, Bill is in charge of his own dick."
"Him too, that, that Cradle robbing pig. What were they thinking?! I'll tell you, they weren't thinking!. Then they go and get married! And they don't even tell me...until now!. I hope they miscarry."
George's eyes went wide. Her screaming and raging on, he was use to. But this...this wasn't like his mother. He was now scared for his brother and Hermione.
"And you better believe I told them that! Anything they have will be an abomination, just like their marriage! IF you see your brother, tell him he is no longer welcome in my house for as long as he married to a child!" Molly stormed off upstairs to rage on to others. George quickly left The Burrow taking his sandwich with him, as he went straight to the shop. He sent a protronus to Bill and Hermione. Giving them the message.
Hermione stood heart broken hearing the message from George. He also told them some of things his mother screamed at him about. Tears found their way down Hermione's Face again. Her knees went weak, and just as they gave out, Bill caught her. He was growling and his eyes changing colors a little. The wolf wanted out, wanted to thrash and rip people apart. Wanted them to suffer like they making his beloved to suffer and himself.
Charlie heard the message, and stood there in shock, again. They were all use to their mother yelling, but nothing like that. "I'm going to go check up on, George." Charlie went outside, to the apperating point and vanished. Bill carried Hermione to their bed and laid her down. She curled up on Bill and in a ball and cried. Bill held her, comforting her. Kissing her, caressing her skin. Letting her know he was right there with her, that he always be there with her.
Day carried into night, and as soon as Hermione fell into a deep sleep, there was a knock on the front door. Taking caution, Bill answered it. Seeing his baby sister on the other side.
He growled at her.
She held up her hands in defense.
"I didn't come here to fight, can I come in?"
Bill opened the door more, letting Ginny into Shell Cottage. They took a seat at the table.
"Look Bill I don't agree with what you two did, but I would of done the same thing. But that's not why
I'm here. Mum is, mum has gone mad. She wants to do some serious harm to Hermione." That made Bill growl. "And she is about ready to disown you as her son."
"All because I fell in love."
"No, All because of your age." Ginny said lightly. "She thinks you two have been going at it since she was fourteen."
Bill huffed, "That's rubbish. We didn't fuck until we got married."
Ginny rolled her eyes. "Any ways, stay away from mum, she's on a warpath. Everyone that was at The Burrow, isn't staying over now. It's just her and dad. So hopefully dad will warn you if she decides to do something reckless."
Thanks, Gin." Bill stood up. "I have to get back to Hermione, you are welcome to have a guest bed room, night." He left the kitchen, going back to his and Hermione's bedroom. Closing the door behind him, he put up a silencing charm. Laying back in bed with her, holding her while she slept.
(***)
It's been two weeks, since Bill has seen his mother. From what he has heard, his mother has been calming down. Even though she tried to get her own son sent to Azkaban. By telling the minster many interesting things. Kingsley ended up visiting Bill and Hermione to hear their story. Bill was given a warning, but that was it. Molly wasn't happy, she thought they should pay, pay for falling in love and getting together at such a very young age. Molly had informed Hermione's parents and told them everything.
Which is where we are at now. Bill and Hermione sitting in Mr. and Mrs. Granger's living room. Mr. Granger was glaring daggers at Bill. And her mother didn't look too excited.
"Honey, is what Molly, says true? That you have been sleeping with this man since you were fourteen?" Her father asked.
"No, of course not!" Hermione exclaimed. "We didn't have sex until I was sixteen..."
"Oh that just makes it so much better." Her father said sarcastically.
"Dad, Bill and I got married by then. True I wasn't legal when we were dating, but we didn't do anything until I was."
"Aw so romantic." Her mother said in a dreamy voice.
"No, it's not. It's rather sick. You, Bill, should of known better. May be normal in your world, but in ours, you committed a crime."
"Dad, I'm an adult now..."
"You ARE still a teenager!" Her father shouted. "I should call the cops."
"Honey, no. Whats done is done. And Hermione is happy, she's in love."
Mr. Granger looked at Bill closely. "Bill, when you have a daughter, would you let her do the same thing Hermione has done?"
Bill remained calm as he answered. "Well I wouldn't be happy about it, no."
"Well I'm defiantly not happy about it. BUT Hermione has made her choice and now she has to live with it. Please leave before I hit you, Bill."
Bill and Hermione stood up, she wanted to say something to her parents, but her father needed to calm down. They ended up leaving apperating back home.
"That could of ended badly." Said Hermione.
"I know what I did was wrong, but if loving you means all this shite, then so be it." Bill said as they walked up the beach and back into their house.
Bill was angry, he was beyond pissed. Hermione was upset, and heart broken. She was tired of crying. So she dragged her husband to the bed room, pushed him onto the bed and climbed on tip of him, kissing him and unbuckling his belt, as he took off her shirt and bra. Using wand-less magic he got rid of their clothes. Flipped Hermione over and began to thrust inside her hard and fast. Quickly coming to an orgasm, as he bit her on the neck where her first bite mark was. Hermione moaned out in pleasure and passionately kissed him as they came down from their high. They rolled to their sides, Bill was still inside of her as they kissed. Holding each other close, not wanting to let go. As his dick started to re-harden inside of her, he rolled over on his back, placing her on top.
As she started to move into a speed she liked. "That's it, baby." Bill moaned, as he thrust his hips along with her movements. She collapsed on top of him in a heap of sweat. Both panting. Bill soothed her hair back and rubbed her back.
(***)
Molly was sitting her in her kitchen quite proud of herself. She thought she finally got the two to split up. Though, even she had to admit she may of went a bit to fat with the names she called them. It's been three weeks now. And Molly was still in a batty mood. Arthur has tried to calm her, Charlie tried...but she she put him through the ringer for knowing the entire time. None of her off spring wanted to be around her. And Arthur was reaching that point. Molly Weasley was just plain out mad, insane. When she thought about it more, she wasn't as upset with Hermione as she was with Bill. So she sent a pratronus over to speak with Hermione, and just Hermione.
Bill growled at the message, there was no way in hell he was letting his wife around his psychotic mother. He had no idea what might happen. And he wasn't going to risk it, he wasn't going to risk her. When the message got back to Molly that there was no chance in hell that Hermione would be going alone, not with out Bill. Molly decided to cut her son from her life, and Hermione as well.
That didn't go over well with Arthur, or the others..
It's been a month a year now, and a baby girl laid in Hermione's arms, over Christmas at Shell Cottage. It was just Bill, Hermione and Rose until tomorrow when it would be the whole family there, minus Mrs. Weasley, who has still not gotten over Bill's choices in life. And for now, they lived happily ever after…
One night during a snow storm, Bill got out of bed to go check on his daughter. Seeing her crib empty with a note left behind...someone had kidnapped his daughter….
Finis
I am so sorry that sucked, I am so bored. I just wanted to throw something together.