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Chapter Forty Three - Bureaucracy

What a quite first week back home, George must admit. From the disastrous meal to bringing Kagome to the Ministry. And they have yet to look for a new place. To the good and bad things, almost nothing went as he expected.

At the Ministry, Kagome's presence turned to be a huge problem. First of all, she was a foreigner. Second, she was a miko. Third, she was a foreigner miko married to a wizard expecting. Would their child be a half-blood? Was she, coming from such an ancient family of Shrine Keepers, considered a muggle? They went from office to office, trying to solve her situation. It felt like a Monty Python sketch, except it wasn't funny at all.

They ended in the International Cooperation waiting for them to look for her files that were sent for the moment of their marriage. It was past lunch time, so he suggested them to grab something to eat at the canteen while waiting.

"I can't imagine what kind of connections JiJi have to have made our wedding so quickly."

"Yeah. I have even more respect for him now. How are you feeling?"

"Tired and frustrated. I should have insisted for us to stay in Japan." she gave an exasperated sigh.

"I'm sure Molly would be disappointed." His father came out nowhere. Well, not nowhere since he worked there. "Hello, son, Kagome."

"Hello, Mr. Weasley."

"Don't need so much formality. We are family, after all. Call me Arthur. May I sit here with you?"

He looked at Kagome. He didn't minded, but he wasn't sure if she did. When she gave him a small nod, he said "Sure, dad."

"How are you? I heard you are having problems with the Ministry."

"It's just that Kagome isn't registered as witch."

"I'm a miko, but it seems I can perform magic too. I guess it's too much for your ministry to deal." she said in a joking tone.

"A miko? I guess it's really unheard of. George, you cause trouble even when marrying. Your brother would be proud."

No pang in his chest at the mention of Fred, just a longing feeling. "I was never one to stand in common ground."

"I guess I wasn't supposed to marry a muggle either." Kagome said and kissed his cheek.

"I'm sorry for what happened. I hope you can forgive us, Kagome."

"I will if you and Molly come to have a lunch with me and George tomorrow. I think just the four of us is better for the moment." Kagome gave his father a sincere smile. He knew she have already forgiven the incident. Still, she wanted to have a good chat with his mum. It was probably the opposite if of what he would have done and that's why he loved her that much.

"Sure, we will be there."

When he stood to pick their food in the counter, his father came with him.

"You made a good choice, son." Arthur tapped his back.

"I know, dad. I doubt I'll ever regret my decision."

"Your mother is very ashamed of her actions. She have been moping the whole week."

"Just bring her tomorrow. Kagome isn't angry or anything neither I am."

"I will. See you tomorrow, George. Say goodbye to your wife for me."

When he walked back to the table, Kagome wasn't alone. With her was a green eyed red haired man. If he didn't knew all of them, George would think him as another Weasley. Both of them were crying and looking at each other in disbelief.


Who could this be? Keep up with me and we will find out!