Title: Love's Brutal Battle
Author: WorkingMan
Email: vampmaster71@yahoo.com
Rating: R
Pairings: HP/GW, RW/HG
Classification: Harry Potter fanfic
Disclaimer: I do not own these characters, they belong to the one and only J.K. Rowling. I'm just trying to write my first story so bear with me and please if any of you out there have any ideas on how to make it better please let me know. All off you have more experience writing than I do, I'm sure.
Chapter 2: Planning A Big Surprise
Harry lay awake in his bed for a long time that night going over the days events in his head. He thought about all that Mr. and Mrs. Weasley had done for him. *I wish that there was something that I could do for them.* he thought.Aand then it came to him, he really didn't need this house, what if he gave it to the Weasley's, there anniversary was coming up in 2 weeks and he could give it to them for a present. *I will owl Professor Dumbeldore tommorrow, Harry thought as he rolled over.
The next morning Harry bounded down the stairs, almost running over Ginny.
"Morning beautiful." Harry said, picking the girl up and twirling her around and around.
"Well, well Harry." Ginny said giggling. "What are you so happy about this morning?"
"Well, I came to a descision last night." Harry said, sitting down at the table.
"And..." Ginny said, crossing her arms.
"Ginny," Harry said, taking a bite of eggs, "what do you think about me giving this house away? I mean, i've got the house in Majoroch and I don't need this one."
"Well," Ginny said, raising her brow, "It is your house, but who would you give it to?"
"Your mum and dad." he said with a grin, "This house could do with some love and happiness in it."
"Oh, Harry." she squealed. "I think that they will love it."
"Who will love what?" Fred and George asked as they came into the kitchen.
"Harry is giving this house to mum and dad," Ginny said, setting a plate for Fred and George for there anniversary
"Great." said Fred. "All I was giving them was a card."
"Yeah, Harry's trying to steal our mum and dad." said George putting a pained expression on his face before cracking up with a smile.
"Hey, whats going on?" said Ron, coming into the kitchen and sitting down at the table and began fixing his plate.
"I'll let Fred and George tell you." said Harry, getting up from the table. "I have to write Dumbledore".
"Harry, is everthing alright, mate?" Ron said, with a look of concern on his face.
"Yeah, Ron." Harry said with a large grin. "Everything's alright."
Harry made his way up to his room to write his letter to Professor Dumbledore.
Professor Dumbledore,
How are you doing, sir? Professor, I need you to come to Number 4, Privet Drive as soon as is convenient. There is something I wish to talk to you about. It has nothing to do with Voldemort, I just want to give the Weasleys this house, and I need to talk to you about it.
Sincerely,
Harry
"Here Hedwig, take this to Dumbledore, and wait for his answer." Harry said, tying the letter to Hedwig's leg and opening the window.
"Harry, come quick!" Ginny hollered up the stairs.
Harry bounded down the stairs to see what the ruckus was about.
Ron, or Harry supposed it was Ron, although at the moment he looked an awful lot like a big canary, was chasing Fred and George around the kitchen table.
Harry busted out laughing, "Wh..what happened to you?" He asked holding on to the door frame to keep from falling.
"The..the..they turned me into a canary." Ron stammered looking at Fred and George.
"Ron's just mad." said Fred with a mock look of hurt on his face.
what happened asked harry trying very hard not to start laughing again.
"Well," George started, giving Fred a mischevous grin "we accidentally left some canary cremes on the counter and he ate one."
"Accident my arse," Ron said, glaring at Fred and George. "they left them on purpose."
"Oh Ronnicks, you know we wouldn't do that." George said.
"Besides, Ginny did it, huh Gin."
Harry looked over at Ginny, who was looking down at her slippers, smiling.
"Sorry, Ron. Ginny said. "I was trying to get Fred and George."
"It's okay, Gin, really." said Ron. "No harm done."
a/n sorry its so short. but this is the first story i have ever written
i hope you like it. send feedback to cplmott@yahoo.com
Please be gentle.
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Author: WorkingMan
Email: vampmaster71@yahoo.com
Rating: R
Pairings: HP/GW, RW/HG
Classification: Harry Potter fanfic
Disclaimer: I do not own these characters, they belong to the one and only J.K. Rowling. I'm just trying to write my first story so bear with me and please if any of you out there have any ideas on how to make it better please let me know. All off you have more experience writing than I do, I'm sure.
Chapter 2: Planning A Big Surprise
Harry lay awake in his bed for a long time that night going over the days events in his head. He thought about all that Mr. and Mrs. Weasley had done for him. *I wish that there was something that I could do for them.* he thought.Aand then it came to him, he really didn't need this house, what if he gave it to the Weasley's, there anniversary was coming up in 2 weeks and he could give it to them for a present. *I will owl Professor Dumbeldore tommorrow, Harry thought as he rolled over.
The next morning Harry bounded down the stairs, almost running over Ginny.
"Morning beautiful." Harry said, picking the girl up and twirling her around and around.
"Well, well Harry." Ginny said giggling. "What are you so happy about this morning?"
"Well, I came to a descision last night." Harry said, sitting down at the table.
"And..." Ginny said, crossing her arms.
"Ginny," Harry said, taking a bite of eggs, "what do you think about me giving this house away? I mean, i've got the house in Majoroch and I don't need this one."
"Well," Ginny said, raising her brow, "It is your house, but who would you give it to?"
"Your mum and dad." he said with a grin, "This house could do with some love and happiness in it."
"Oh, Harry." she squealed. "I think that they will love it."
"Who will love what?" Fred and George asked as they came into the kitchen.
"Harry is giving this house to mum and dad," Ginny said, setting a plate for Fred and George for there anniversary
"Great." said Fred. "All I was giving them was a card."
"Yeah, Harry's trying to steal our mum and dad." said George putting a pained expression on his face before cracking up with a smile.
"Hey, whats going on?" said Ron, coming into the kitchen and sitting down at the table and began fixing his plate.
"I'll let Fred and George tell you." said Harry, getting up from the table. "I have to write Dumbledore".
"Harry, is everthing alright, mate?" Ron said, with a look of concern on his face.
"Yeah, Ron." Harry said with a large grin. "Everything's alright."
Harry made his way up to his room to write his letter to Professor Dumbledore.
Professor Dumbledore,
How are you doing, sir? Professor, I need you to come to Number 4, Privet Drive as soon as is convenient. There is something I wish to talk to you about. It has nothing to do with Voldemort, I just want to give the Weasleys this house, and I need to talk to you about it.
Sincerely,
Harry
"Here Hedwig, take this to Dumbledore, and wait for his answer." Harry said, tying the letter to Hedwig's leg and opening the window.
"Harry, come quick!" Ginny hollered up the stairs.
Harry bounded down the stairs to see what the ruckus was about.
Ron, or Harry supposed it was Ron, although at the moment he looked an awful lot like a big canary, was chasing Fred and George around the kitchen table.
Harry busted out laughing, "Wh..what happened to you?" He asked holding on to the door frame to keep from falling.
"The..the..they turned me into a canary." Ron stammered looking at Fred and George.
"Ron's just mad." said Fred with a mock look of hurt on his face.
what happened asked harry trying very hard not to start laughing again.
"Well," George started, giving Fred a mischevous grin "we accidentally left some canary cremes on the counter and he ate one."
"Accident my arse," Ron said, glaring at Fred and George. "they left them on purpose."
"Oh Ronnicks, you know we wouldn't do that." George said.
"Besides, Ginny did it, huh Gin."
Harry looked over at Ginny, who was looking down at her slippers, smiling.
"Sorry, Ron. Ginny said. "I was trying to get Fred and George."
"It's okay, Gin, really." said Ron. "No harm done."
a/n sorry its so short. but this is the first story i have ever written
i hope you like it. send feedback to cplmott@yahoo.com
Please be gentle.
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