The morning of the Hogsmead weekend wasn't as sunny as some of the students
had hoped. It was cold with a chilling wind that went through the thickest
of cloaks.
Harry and Draco, despite the weather had decided to go out any way. Pansy and Blaise were to accompany them as Voldermort didn't want his son with any less than for people for Harry's safety.
Harry had never been to Hogsmead before, he had rarely ventured out of Riddle manor or Durmstrang so this was a rare treat.
"Aren't you ready yet Harry." Draco called politely through the bedroom door, Blaise and Pansy were waiting in the entrance hall.
"In a minute, don't rush me or I will be forced to hurt you." Harry threatened, he wasn't a morning person.
When eventually Harry had found his dragon hide boots and cloak that used to be part of his Durmstrang uniform they set of towards the village, Draco stood beside his Masters heir, the other two fell in behind them. Conversation wasn't had between the quad, mostly because they were all afraid of speaking out of turn in front of Harry.
They had all heard what had happened to Hermione, and they all knew who was responsible.
The four had only just past the Hogwarts gates and Harry was already looking murderous. Draco wasn't sure what to do about it, he didn't even know what the problem was. However just as he was about to ask, Harry spun around his eyes glowing red and began to talk in a very superior way to pansy and Blaise. "Look, I don't want and I don't need you to follow me around every where I go so just bugger off."
"But you father, young master." Blaise whimpered.
"I don't care, leave us now."
Pansy and Blaise bowed and departed leaving Harry and Draco alone. The blonde was a little taken aback by the display of power but when he looked into Harry's eyes they had returned to their normal emerald green.
"Wow for a minute there you were really scary."
"I'm sorry, you know how much I hate it...so if this is our first date shouldn't you be trying to kiss me about now."
"Only if you want me to."
"Don't treat me as your superior Draco, treat me as a normal person who you have an interest in, I won't get angry."
"Alright, if your sure."
Draco placed his hands on Harry's hips while the other boy wrapped his upper limbs around the blonde's neck. Their kiss lasted moments with tongues delving into each others mouths but the feeling it gave them both was over powering.
What broke them apart was a group of Gryffindor's heading towards them, the only two Harry recognized were Ron and Hermione but Neville, Seamus, Dean, Ginny, Fred and George. The group looked as if they were capable of murder. Draco recognized this and made a move to stand in front of Harry as if to protect him but Harry was having none of it.
"This is my battle Draco, only intervene if you have to."
"But..."
"No, remember what I said." Harry said to Draco as the Gryffindor's stopped in front of them.
"We want a word with you Riddle." Ron said threateningly.
"Oh this shall be fun, please continue just bare in mind what will happen if I get angry or bored."
"We know it was you in potions and I want you to understand we don't care who your parents are we won't stand for it again."
"Look Weasly, I don't respond well to threats."
"How do you respond to this?" Ron sneered withdrawing his wand along with the rest of the Gryffindor's, Harry could only smirk at them.
"Still using your wands, what do you say we do something about that?"
Harry put out his hand as if the group in front of him were just going to hand over their most powerful weapons. "Expelliarmous." He sighed, a definite hint of boredom obvious in its tone. Immediately eight wands flew straight into his had.
"How did you do that?" Hermione gasped in pure amazement.
"Stupid little mudblood, you should really learn how to keep your mouth shut." Harry hissed.
"How dare you threaten her like that!" Neville exclaimed pushing past Ron and walking forward.
"Don't trip." As Harry said this Neville fell flat on his face into the mud. "Any one else like to have a go?"
Fred and George with the intention of bundling Harry ran forward soon to be stopped as they were levitated a foot of the ground.
Harry threw the wands still clutched in his hand to the ground and let the Weasly twin's fall to the floor a smirk still firmly in place. "Next time maybe you'll think twice before confronting me."
"Your father maybe He-who-must-not-be-named, but that changes nothing, Dumbledore will..."
"Dumbledore can do nothing girl." Harry interrupted the youngest Weasly. "Because I am more powerful than my father who your hero can only just beat. So I really don't think that the old fool poses much of a threat."
"I saw your father's memory four years ago and that's all he was a memory."
"Actually that was just a idea of one of our more loyal deatheaters before they knew of my power, they thought that two Lord Voldermorts were better than one...but you seem very brave child." Ginny gasped as she felt her self moving towards Harry. "What is your name?"
"Ginny."
"I assume that's not like Madonna with no surname."
"Weasly."
"You certainly are brave but there is something about you that I can't quite place, something that's not in your brother." Harry stepped back surveying the youngest Weasly, the rest of the Gryffindor's watching not really knowing what to do. "Well that is interesting I never would have guessed. Has your mummy ever told you who your real father is?"
"What?"
"Go ask her, I'm sure she'll tell you."
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So that's the end of another chapter. You're going to have to wait to find out whose Ginny's real father is. I hope you enjoyed it any way. Thank you to all my reviewers and I know my spelling is a bit off with the names I hope you can forgive me. I hope to update soon but we're having a few err...family problems at the moment so please bare with me but I don't plan on abandoning any of my stories so those of you awaiting the next chapter of 'the pain that love can cause' it will be along as soon as physically possible. Love you lots Slytherin snakes.
Harry and Draco, despite the weather had decided to go out any way. Pansy and Blaise were to accompany them as Voldermort didn't want his son with any less than for people for Harry's safety.
Harry had never been to Hogsmead before, he had rarely ventured out of Riddle manor or Durmstrang so this was a rare treat.
"Aren't you ready yet Harry." Draco called politely through the bedroom door, Blaise and Pansy were waiting in the entrance hall.
"In a minute, don't rush me or I will be forced to hurt you." Harry threatened, he wasn't a morning person.
When eventually Harry had found his dragon hide boots and cloak that used to be part of his Durmstrang uniform they set of towards the village, Draco stood beside his Masters heir, the other two fell in behind them. Conversation wasn't had between the quad, mostly because they were all afraid of speaking out of turn in front of Harry.
They had all heard what had happened to Hermione, and they all knew who was responsible.
The four had only just past the Hogwarts gates and Harry was already looking murderous. Draco wasn't sure what to do about it, he didn't even know what the problem was. However just as he was about to ask, Harry spun around his eyes glowing red and began to talk in a very superior way to pansy and Blaise. "Look, I don't want and I don't need you to follow me around every where I go so just bugger off."
"But you father, young master." Blaise whimpered.
"I don't care, leave us now."
Pansy and Blaise bowed and departed leaving Harry and Draco alone. The blonde was a little taken aback by the display of power but when he looked into Harry's eyes they had returned to their normal emerald green.
"Wow for a minute there you were really scary."
"I'm sorry, you know how much I hate it...so if this is our first date shouldn't you be trying to kiss me about now."
"Only if you want me to."
"Don't treat me as your superior Draco, treat me as a normal person who you have an interest in, I won't get angry."
"Alright, if your sure."
Draco placed his hands on Harry's hips while the other boy wrapped his upper limbs around the blonde's neck. Their kiss lasted moments with tongues delving into each others mouths but the feeling it gave them both was over powering.
What broke them apart was a group of Gryffindor's heading towards them, the only two Harry recognized were Ron and Hermione but Neville, Seamus, Dean, Ginny, Fred and George. The group looked as if they were capable of murder. Draco recognized this and made a move to stand in front of Harry as if to protect him but Harry was having none of it.
"This is my battle Draco, only intervene if you have to."
"But..."
"No, remember what I said." Harry said to Draco as the Gryffindor's stopped in front of them.
"We want a word with you Riddle." Ron said threateningly.
"Oh this shall be fun, please continue just bare in mind what will happen if I get angry or bored."
"We know it was you in potions and I want you to understand we don't care who your parents are we won't stand for it again."
"Look Weasly, I don't respond well to threats."
"How do you respond to this?" Ron sneered withdrawing his wand along with the rest of the Gryffindor's, Harry could only smirk at them.
"Still using your wands, what do you say we do something about that?"
Harry put out his hand as if the group in front of him were just going to hand over their most powerful weapons. "Expelliarmous." He sighed, a definite hint of boredom obvious in its tone. Immediately eight wands flew straight into his had.
"How did you do that?" Hermione gasped in pure amazement.
"Stupid little mudblood, you should really learn how to keep your mouth shut." Harry hissed.
"How dare you threaten her like that!" Neville exclaimed pushing past Ron and walking forward.
"Don't trip." As Harry said this Neville fell flat on his face into the mud. "Any one else like to have a go?"
Fred and George with the intention of bundling Harry ran forward soon to be stopped as they were levitated a foot of the ground.
Harry threw the wands still clutched in his hand to the ground and let the Weasly twin's fall to the floor a smirk still firmly in place. "Next time maybe you'll think twice before confronting me."
"Your father maybe He-who-must-not-be-named, but that changes nothing, Dumbledore will..."
"Dumbledore can do nothing girl." Harry interrupted the youngest Weasly. "Because I am more powerful than my father who your hero can only just beat. So I really don't think that the old fool poses much of a threat."
"I saw your father's memory four years ago and that's all he was a memory."
"Actually that was just a idea of one of our more loyal deatheaters before they knew of my power, they thought that two Lord Voldermorts were better than one...but you seem very brave child." Ginny gasped as she felt her self moving towards Harry. "What is your name?"
"Ginny."
"I assume that's not like Madonna with no surname."
"Weasly."
"You certainly are brave but there is something about you that I can't quite place, something that's not in your brother." Harry stepped back surveying the youngest Weasly, the rest of the Gryffindor's watching not really knowing what to do. "Well that is interesting I never would have guessed. Has your mummy ever told you who your real father is?"
"What?"
"Go ask her, I'm sure she'll tell you."
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So that's the end of another chapter. You're going to have to wait to find out whose Ginny's real father is. I hope you enjoyed it any way. Thank you to all my reviewers and I know my spelling is a bit off with the names I hope you can forgive me. I hope to update soon but we're having a few err...family problems at the moment so please bare with me but I don't plan on abandoning any of my stories so those of you awaiting the next chapter of 'the pain that love can cause' it will be along as soon as physically possible. Love you lots Slytherin snakes.