The idea for this dialogue was given to me by Mandy who had the amiability
of emailing me with her idea. Thank you so much!
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Dialogue 7: Arthur and Molly
"HOW COULD YOU HAVE DONE THIS?" Molly bellowed over the kitchen table, tears streaming down her face. "You... you... I CAN'T BELIEVE THIS IS HAPPENING!"
"Calm down, dear," Arthur said tentatively, yet looking very guilty.
"SHE IS OUR DAUGHTER!" Molly sobbed. "And you... how could you have done this to Ginny? You are HER FATHER! YOU HEAR ME? HER FATHER! AND MY HUSBAND!"
Arthur looked down at his shoes, unable to watch his wife as she cried in a way he had never seen before. Ron, Fred, George and Percy, were all eavesdropping from the doorway. Ron was on the floor, holding his head and repeating that this couldn't be happening. Fred and George, on the other hand, simply looked shocked while Percy looked angry... in a traumatized kind of way.
"Molly, please understand, I didn't have all my mind, I-"
"Arthur... of all people... YOU! I THOUGHT I COULD TRUST YOU!"
"She'll be fine," Arthur said, unable to stay in place.
"She said it was the most painful thing she ever went through! She'll be marked for life because of you! HER OWN FATHER! HER FATHER!"
"I think you're going to far, dear, I know she enjoyed it," Arthur objected. "You should have seen the look on her face, the way she just smiled when it was all over!"
"MY GINNY! YOU... DID THIS TO HER, YOU MONSTER!"
"She came up to me and asked me!" Arthur said.
"EVERY GIRL GOES THROUGH THAT PHASE, ARTHUR!" Molly bellowed even louder. "You should have just said NO! She's 15!"
"Listen it's not like I forced her into it," Arthur said calmly. "She barely bled, everything was done very professionally and she's the one that- "
"She's just a teenager," Molly sobbed. "Just my little baby..."
Percy was as red as a tomato. He paced at the kitchen door under the astounded looks of his brothers before finally jumping into the room.
"I'm sorry father but I blame you for all of this," he said. "What the HELL were you thinking?"
"Don't get into this, Percy," Arthur grumbled.
"NO! This can even get to her health!" Percy said seriously. "I bet you were too... *grumph* I don't even have words for this, but you didn't think of protection?"
"Well, no, I had faith in what-"
"DON'T ADD ANOTHER WORD!" Molly screeched.
"Mom, should I call madam Pomfrey?" Ron suggested, poking his head in the doorway. "She'll keep all of this under a low profile, no one will have to know."
Molly shuddered at the thought of anyone knowing about what Arthur and Ginny had done.
"It would be terrible," Arthur muttered.
His wife and children glared at him.
"Where is she now?" Fred asked.
"Up in her room, sleeping," George answered. "Charlie is waiting for her to wake up before talking to her."
"She must be exhausted," Molly commented softly.
"Of course she was! They were at it all night!" Ron snapped. "And where did you bring her anyways? Knockturn Alley?"
"Yes, a pub around that corner," Arthur grumbled. "No one else wanted to take us in. Everywhere else was closed or full."
"You despicable man!" spat Molly, still fuming with anger.
"And then what happened?" Percy asked, trying to keep calm.
"Well, the guy at the counter told me it would be better if I got her drunk because she wouldn't feel a thing that way," Arthur said, "so I bought a jug of firewhiskey."
"A JUG OF FIREWHISKEY? ARE YOU MAD? WHAT ABOUT MODERN METHODS?" bellowed Molly, as loud as ever.
"The man said that because she was young, the whiskey was better, but he did put a spell on her before we went up," Arthur whispered almost inaudibly.
"And why didn't you stop everything when she yelled?" one of the twins asked.
"Everything was almost done, that's why!" Arthur growled. "And you can't just stop!"
It was at that moment that Ginny came rushing down the stairs in her pyjamas.
"Mom, please!" she pleaded. "Don't do this, it's not dad's fault, I pushed him into it!"
"Ginny, madam Pomfrey is coming over to get rid of all the marks, so just go back to your room," Molly said sternly.
"No, mom!" she winced. "I'm keeping it! It's like my child!"
"WHAT?" roared Molly. "ARTHUR, I WILL KILL YOU!"
"Molly, dear, I'm sorry!" said her poor husband. "I don't know what took me!"
Seeing that their mother was starting to throw things to their father again, the twins, Ron and Percy rushed out of the room and up the stairs, dragging Ginny with them.
"So, can we see it?" the twins asked eagerly as Ginny pulled up one of her sleeves.
A shimmering, multicoloured dragon stared back at them, blinking leisurely from time to time. It yawned and slid downwards, going from her elbow to her forearm.
"An enchanted tattoo," muttered Ron. "Who would have thought of it?"
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I think this one and the one between Harry and Draco are my favourites ^_^
Please review!
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Dialogue 7: Arthur and Molly
"HOW COULD YOU HAVE DONE THIS?" Molly bellowed over the kitchen table, tears streaming down her face. "You... you... I CAN'T BELIEVE THIS IS HAPPENING!"
"Calm down, dear," Arthur said tentatively, yet looking very guilty.
"SHE IS OUR DAUGHTER!" Molly sobbed. "And you... how could you have done this to Ginny? You are HER FATHER! YOU HEAR ME? HER FATHER! AND MY HUSBAND!"
Arthur looked down at his shoes, unable to watch his wife as she cried in a way he had never seen before. Ron, Fred, George and Percy, were all eavesdropping from the doorway. Ron was on the floor, holding his head and repeating that this couldn't be happening. Fred and George, on the other hand, simply looked shocked while Percy looked angry... in a traumatized kind of way.
"Molly, please understand, I didn't have all my mind, I-"
"Arthur... of all people... YOU! I THOUGHT I COULD TRUST YOU!"
"She'll be fine," Arthur said, unable to stay in place.
"She said it was the most painful thing she ever went through! She'll be marked for life because of you! HER OWN FATHER! HER FATHER!"
"I think you're going to far, dear, I know she enjoyed it," Arthur objected. "You should have seen the look on her face, the way she just smiled when it was all over!"
"MY GINNY! YOU... DID THIS TO HER, YOU MONSTER!"
"She came up to me and asked me!" Arthur said.
"EVERY GIRL GOES THROUGH THAT PHASE, ARTHUR!" Molly bellowed even louder. "You should have just said NO! She's 15!"
"Listen it's not like I forced her into it," Arthur said calmly. "She barely bled, everything was done very professionally and she's the one that- "
"She's just a teenager," Molly sobbed. "Just my little baby..."
Percy was as red as a tomato. He paced at the kitchen door under the astounded looks of his brothers before finally jumping into the room.
"I'm sorry father but I blame you for all of this," he said. "What the HELL were you thinking?"
"Don't get into this, Percy," Arthur grumbled.
"NO! This can even get to her health!" Percy said seriously. "I bet you were too... *grumph* I don't even have words for this, but you didn't think of protection?"
"Well, no, I had faith in what-"
"DON'T ADD ANOTHER WORD!" Molly screeched.
"Mom, should I call madam Pomfrey?" Ron suggested, poking his head in the doorway. "She'll keep all of this under a low profile, no one will have to know."
Molly shuddered at the thought of anyone knowing about what Arthur and Ginny had done.
"It would be terrible," Arthur muttered.
His wife and children glared at him.
"Where is she now?" Fred asked.
"Up in her room, sleeping," George answered. "Charlie is waiting for her to wake up before talking to her."
"She must be exhausted," Molly commented softly.
"Of course she was! They were at it all night!" Ron snapped. "And where did you bring her anyways? Knockturn Alley?"
"Yes, a pub around that corner," Arthur grumbled. "No one else wanted to take us in. Everywhere else was closed or full."
"You despicable man!" spat Molly, still fuming with anger.
"And then what happened?" Percy asked, trying to keep calm.
"Well, the guy at the counter told me it would be better if I got her drunk because she wouldn't feel a thing that way," Arthur said, "so I bought a jug of firewhiskey."
"A JUG OF FIREWHISKEY? ARE YOU MAD? WHAT ABOUT MODERN METHODS?" bellowed Molly, as loud as ever.
"The man said that because she was young, the whiskey was better, but he did put a spell on her before we went up," Arthur whispered almost inaudibly.
"And why didn't you stop everything when she yelled?" one of the twins asked.
"Everything was almost done, that's why!" Arthur growled. "And you can't just stop!"
It was at that moment that Ginny came rushing down the stairs in her pyjamas.
"Mom, please!" she pleaded. "Don't do this, it's not dad's fault, I pushed him into it!"
"Ginny, madam Pomfrey is coming over to get rid of all the marks, so just go back to your room," Molly said sternly.
"No, mom!" she winced. "I'm keeping it! It's like my child!"
"WHAT?" roared Molly. "ARTHUR, I WILL KILL YOU!"
"Molly, dear, I'm sorry!" said her poor husband. "I don't know what took me!"
Seeing that their mother was starting to throw things to their father again, the twins, Ron and Percy rushed out of the room and up the stairs, dragging Ginny with them.
"So, can we see it?" the twins asked eagerly as Ginny pulled up one of her sleeves.
A shimmering, multicoloured dragon stared back at them, blinking leisurely from time to time. It yawned and slid downwards, going from her elbow to her forearm.
"An enchanted tattoo," muttered Ron. "Who would have thought of it?"
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I think this one and the one between Harry and Draco are my favourites ^_^
Please review!