London's Calling......
"Where to Von Steffen?" The redheaded siren........auror inquired as they walked through the noisy streets of Dublin, her black leather luring eyes from every direction. She had to continuously give the finger to every man that looked her way. Soon the red in Harry's cheeks crept up with out warning and he had no choice but to do what he had wanted to do for the last few bloody blocks now.
"Cover your self up Wealsey." He all but threw his coat at her. She quirked an eyebrow and while their charge was to busy looking into a near by shop she pulled her "superior" in to a side alley and pressed him against the wall.
"Look Potter(she spat his name venomously) I don't know what your bloody problem is, but we're not in England where they worship your badgering arse, now you can get your Alan Whickers out of a bunch or I will beat the seven shades of shit out of you. Get it? Got it? Good." She pushed her lips harshly on his and his eyes budged in surprised. Her hand was currently on the zipper of his pants. She was doing everything he desired for her to do yet she pulled away suddenly.......Saying his last name over and over again with a serious look.
"Potter, POTTER!" SMACK! He awoke with a start. Well you would too if you got a smack like that .
"AHHH! WHAT ?!? Oh...." He had been starring at her ............below the neck for the last ten minutes or so. Why did they have to stop at every tom-dick-and harry's shop? Why couldn't their charge make up his mind on where to go?
" I've decided (FINALLY! Both Aurors thought) I want to see my dear old friend Malfoy today. Maybe spend a few days in London. Weasley pack your bags."
Her mouth was on the floor.
"WHAT?!? NO! No! no! We were told you were to stay in Ireland, Your father specifically planned this trip so you could spend a week in Ireland. They made and English Auror transfer to the Irish Head quarter's so you can go on Holiday. I'm not and will not go to London!"
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"Colin, I why do I have to go to London?" She whined into her cellular phone as her dear friend snorted and giggle on the opposite side.
" Because, my vivacious siren you have a charge, you have an order, for merlin sake you got a first class ticket. Thank your lucky stars and move on. Besides what are you complaining about I have to go with fartsy old Longbottom ("Hey! Creevey, I heard that you puff!") to balmy camel infested Egypt. How is your yummy brother Bill doing anyway? Still married?" She rolled her eyes.
"Yes and as straight as ever. Now I have to get on this damn muggle, no offense, contraption, do you know if its safe? I have heard that people are more likely to die on these....Planes then on any other Muggle transport contraption there is." Silence "Colin?!?"
"Wait, wait, I'm getting a flash back, Your mum, What was it, our sixth no seventh year, my first car. Yes there its is, why Ginny you've done it. You've become you mother." She hung up with a hmph and threw her phone in to her carry on bag. At least she should be grateful she wouldn't have to travel but nauseating and potentially dangerous portkey or by robe ruining floo.
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" Welcome Back to Potter. And is that the talented and enchanting Ms. Weasley?" Malfoy smirked as he eyed the young inferior auror. She suddenly felt naked.
"Malfoy, always a pleasure." She said with a look of disgust as she took grabbed a hold of their charge.
"Ah Von Steffen, the pride of Slytherin House, how is your holiday going?" The two blondes shook hands as the elder one summoned some help for their luggage.
"Of course you two would get along so well, you're so much a like." Ginny commented.
"Well Weasley we have two things in common, we have class and money, something you wouldn't understand." She scoffed.
"Class?".....................
Much later.........
" Well since Von Steffen is staying at Malfoy's I suppose we should stay somewhere near by, in case we're needed." Harry opened up his map to look for a safe place to camp out.
" What could the possibly need us for? To rub lotion on their backs? No, no, to towel dry them? No, to wait on them hand and foot since they have, oh about 100 house elves to supply their every need of course they'll want us around. I can't believe that wanker wouldn't even give us a place to stay." She sat on the curb out side Malfoy's gated manor clenching and unclenching her fist. She wanted to ring his neck.
"Well then there is only one place we can go, we have no choice Gin." She look at him in fear .
"No, any where but there, Harry, I mean Potter Please. Have mercy on me. Your partner. Please! Please!.................................."
"I HATE YOU!" They Stood outside the Borrow II where Hermione and Ron resided.
"Well isn't this a helluva surprise. Welcome back Gin Haven't seen you in ages."
"Where to Von Steffen?" The redheaded siren........auror inquired as they walked through the noisy streets of Dublin, her black leather luring eyes from every direction. She had to continuously give the finger to every man that looked her way. Soon the red in Harry's cheeks crept up with out warning and he had no choice but to do what he had wanted to do for the last few bloody blocks now.
"Cover your self up Wealsey." He all but threw his coat at her. She quirked an eyebrow and while their charge was to busy looking into a near by shop she pulled her "superior" in to a side alley and pressed him against the wall.
"Look Potter(she spat his name venomously) I don't know what your bloody problem is, but we're not in England where they worship your badgering arse, now you can get your Alan Whickers out of a bunch or I will beat the seven shades of shit out of you. Get it? Got it? Good." She pushed her lips harshly on his and his eyes budged in surprised. Her hand was currently on the zipper of his pants. She was doing everything he desired for her to do yet she pulled away suddenly.......Saying his last name over and over again with a serious look.
"Potter, POTTER!" SMACK! He awoke with a start. Well you would too if you got a smack like that .
"AHHH! WHAT ?!? Oh...." He had been starring at her ............below the neck for the last ten minutes or so. Why did they have to stop at every tom-dick-and harry's shop? Why couldn't their charge make up his mind on where to go?
" I've decided (FINALLY! Both Aurors thought) I want to see my dear old friend Malfoy today. Maybe spend a few days in London. Weasley pack your bags."
Her mouth was on the floor.
"WHAT?!? NO! No! no! We were told you were to stay in Ireland, Your father specifically planned this trip so you could spend a week in Ireland. They made and English Auror transfer to the Irish Head quarter's so you can go on Holiday. I'm not and will not go to London!"
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"Colin, I why do I have to go to London?" She whined into her cellular phone as her dear friend snorted and giggle on the opposite side.
" Because, my vivacious siren you have a charge, you have an order, for merlin sake you got a first class ticket. Thank your lucky stars and move on. Besides what are you complaining about I have to go with fartsy old Longbottom ("Hey! Creevey, I heard that you puff!") to balmy camel infested Egypt. How is your yummy brother Bill doing anyway? Still married?" She rolled her eyes.
"Yes and as straight as ever. Now I have to get on this damn muggle, no offense, contraption, do you know if its safe? I have heard that people are more likely to die on these....Planes then on any other Muggle transport contraption there is." Silence "Colin?!?"
"Wait, wait, I'm getting a flash back, Your mum, What was it, our sixth no seventh year, my first car. Yes there its is, why Ginny you've done it. You've become you mother." She hung up with a hmph and threw her phone in to her carry on bag. At least she should be grateful she wouldn't have to travel but nauseating and potentially dangerous portkey or by robe ruining floo.
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" Welcome Back to Potter. And is that the talented and enchanting Ms. Weasley?" Malfoy smirked as he eyed the young inferior auror. She suddenly felt naked.
"Malfoy, always a pleasure." She said with a look of disgust as she took grabbed a hold of their charge.
"Ah Von Steffen, the pride of Slytherin House, how is your holiday going?" The two blondes shook hands as the elder one summoned some help for their luggage.
"Of course you two would get along so well, you're so much a like." Ginny commented.
"Well Weasley we have two things in common, we have class and money, something you wouldn't understand." She scoffed.
"Class?".....................
Much later.........
" Well since Von Steffen is staying at Malfoy's I suppose we should stay somewhere near by, in case we're needed." Harry opened up his map to look for a safe place to camp out.
" What could the possibly need us for? To rub lotion on their backs? No, no, to towel dry them? No, to wait on them hand and foot since they have, oh about 100 house elves to supply their every need of course they'll want us around. I can't believe that wanker wouldn't even give us a place to stay." She sat on the curb out side Malfoy's gated manor clenching and unclenching her fist. She wanted to ring his neck.
"Well then there is only one place we can go, we have no choice Gin." She look at him in fear .
"No, any where but there, Harry, I mean Potter Please. Have mercy on me. Your partner. Please! Please!.................................."
"I HATE YOU!" They Stood outside the Borrow II where Hermione and Ron resided.
"Well isn't this a helluva surprise. Welcome back Gin Haven't seen you in ages."