A/N: I own nothing I don't even think I own this message. I only own Christine and Casey. But really I am not making a profit from this so there is no real use of doing this message is there? Any way if you are one of the few people who read this message please review or else I'll forget to update.
Warning: This chapter deals with really tough issues. Like rape. It doesn't describe it. IT only mentions it. If you don't like do read thanks.
A little thing called
Chapter seven
A little thing called finding out
George stood looking at him self in the mirror. His red hair his brown eyes all part of being a Weasley.
"She doesn't love me." He muttered, when he got an idea.
It wasn't any normal idea it was a famous Weasley twin idea. Which meant that it was dangerous stupid and could get him in to a lot of trouble.
He grabbed his wand and Apparated to her Apartment.
With a POP he was in their living room. He felt so alive he hadnt done something like this for ages.
He made his through the hallway he opened each door to see which one was Christine. Then he found it.
He opened the painted door and stepped inside. Her room was full of boxes and boxes. He saw her bed it wasn't made which really confused him. Both nights she had spent the whole night in his bed. She must have come home and slept with out him. He stepped closer to her bed and saw little wet patched on her pillow. They looked like tear drops. His fingers touched them softly.
He turned to the boxes before he his conscience could get the better of him. He opened the box marked 'Memories through out Golderwarts.'
Inside where pictures, report papers, and other tressures like a diary.
An evil grin spread across his face as he opened the book.
Hello person who isn't alive and I shouldn't even say hi to,
I have come to the conclusion that life is shit. And love is for fools. Come on. My dad said he loved my mum and you know what I found in the cupboard where she keeps all my Christmas presents? Letters. From him. They go along the lines of:
I'm a werewolf. I cant love you. I cant be a father.
Wow man of the year and father of the year. So he does know about me. But he wants nothing to do with me. But can you really blame him. I'm a fifteen year old girl who is nothing but a loud mouth who's highlight of the day is making my teachers hair yellow.
There is one word to describe me…
Hopeless.
But he wont want anything to do with me because I'm not a virgin. Well I tell everyone I am. But I'm not. When I was seven my mothers boyfriend thought it would be a laugh to getdrunk and to rape his girlfriends child. At least mum believed me and smashed his bloody face in. If I ever meet a guy that I love, and believe me I have to love him, and I'm about to have sex with him I'll tell him that I am a virgin. I want to put what happened to me out of my mind. Mum thinks I should see a shrink, but no way in hell am I going to talk about my life to someone I don't know. Actually I cant even talk about it to my best mate.
Another reason why my father wants nothing to do with me, could be cause of all this treatment I'm going through. God I feel sick as a dog. No a dog that has been hit by a car then a truck then a stampede of elephants in heat. God and they say the magical treatment is better than muggle. At least muggle hasn't got these bad side effects Like never being able to have a child. But it reduces the chance of the cancer spreading and the treatment only goes for about two months and then it's finished. Yay!
Oh I cant stand this. I cant stand the fact that I'm always going to have this shadow hanging over me. My godfather is on the run from the law. He didn't even kill Peter. At lest he cares about me and my mum. He spent a month at my place. He told my mum that once his name is cleared he'll move in with us and bring Harry Potter with him. And you know what my mum did? She said that she couldn't do it. She'll only love Remus Lupin. I cant believe it. Sirius Black is the closest thing I've ever had to a father and she just turns him down like that. GOD! And now she part of this Order of Phoenix so knowing my luck she'll die and I'll be alone. I'll have to become some lawyer to pay my way through life and leave my dream. My dream is music. I don't have music then I'm not who I am. This music is my only way I can express my self. I cant find the word I write a song.
Anyway I have a life to grin and try and get through.
Christine—the girl who cant say three small words.
"Fuck." Muttered George as he ran his fingers through his hair.
Harry watched Christine rub her eyes as she stood up.
"I better go."
"Where?"
"Home. I cant take this. I cant pretend. I just cant."
Harry stood up and grabbed her hand.
"No don't leave. Stay. With me, and the rest of the family."
"I just need some me time." She bent across and kissed his cheek and turned away.
She walked into the Borrow and she said that she was leaving.
"Why, Miss Madden?" Asked Arthur and Molly.
Christine looked at Remus then back at them.
"I just broke up with my boyfriend. I just need to be alone."
"Oh dear.' Said Molly giving her a hug. "I could always set you up with George if you want."
"Molly what about that girl? You know the One." Said Arthur looking at Molly and then Christine. "What about Harry?"
"I really have to go."
"Yeah." Muttered Remus.
Christine turned around and Apperated way. Back to her apartment.
She slumped to her bedroom and opened the door.
"SHIT! What the fuck, are you doing in my room? What are you reading? Why are you in my room?"
George looked at her.
"I needed to know you." He said in a whisper, he held up her diary. "Why didn't you tell me any of this?" She sat on her bed.
"It's hard."
George sat next to her and brushed her hair out of her face.
"I'm so sorry. Please you can tell me anything."
"I don't want your sympathy. I don't want pity—"
"Don't you want someone to talk to someone who will understand you? I can do it."
"You went through my stuff."
George looked at her.
"I wanted to know you. I wanted to know why your scared."
"Well did you?"
George grabbed her hand.
"Yes. Yes I did. And you want to know something."
"What?"
"It's just made me love you even more."
He kissed her cheek.
"But I cant have children." She said holding George in her arms.
"I don't care." He whispered into her ear. "If we get married we'll adopt. I love you. Not your eggs. You and only you."
"Really?"
George kissed her romantically.
"Please take me back. I am so sorry about what I said."
"It's ok…I think."
George laid down on the bed and pulled Christine down with him.
"I'm sorry for saying that you were cheating on me."
Christine snuggled her head into his chest.
"So you should be."
George ran his hand up under her shirt and stoked her stomach.
"Tell me if I'm moving to fast."
"Oh I will." She said as she moved on top of him. Her lips touched his. "You know I've never had make up sex." She continued playfully.
"Well Miss Madden. Let me teach you."
"I am your student Mr Weasley. And I'm a bad. Bad." She kissed him and them smiled. "Little girl." George kissed her softly.
"There's something I want to ask you."
"Ok." Christine moved off him.
"When we first did it. Did you remember what happened—?"
"A little bit. But with you I felt like I was made to be with you."
George kissed her.
"And also…this might be moving to fast. But I would really like it, seeing you already have your boxes packed. I was wondering if you would like to move in with me?"
"Oh…"
"Don't feel like you have to say yes. I leant my lesion."
"I have to talk to Hermione about it."
"Oh ok—"
"No, George. I would really like to move in with you. Casey will be at Hogwarts soon and then Hermione can get with Fred. So unless she really wants me to stay I will love to live with you."
George smiled and nuzzled her neck.
"You know if you don't feel comfortable leaving her on her own. I can always move in here."
"I would like that. Now Mr. Lock that door. I want to be with my man with out interruptions."
"As you whish my love."
He moved away from her and shut the door, after casting a few spells he walked back to her bed. And she saw her send an owl out the window.
"Anything else my love?"
Christine pulled him down on to her bed and slowly kissed his neck, she moved her lips up to his ear and nibbled it.
George pushed her down on the bed. His fingers travelling down the buttons of her black shirt. She cupped his face with her hand and kissed him like he's never been kissed before.
"So does anyone know who Christine's ex boyfriend is?" Asked Remus helping himself to another serving of steamed vegetables.
"I think I know." Bubbled Casey looking at James who turned away and blushed.
Molly who loved a good gossip moved closer.
"She had just broken up with someone right?" They nodded. "So she wanted to be on her own. Right? Well wouldn't the 'boyfriend' want to be on his own as well? And isn't George running very late?"
Molly covered her mouth with her hand.
"Why didn't I see it? They'll make such lovely children don't you think Arthur?"
Harry head Remus mutter under his breath.
"Good he'll take care of her."
Harry gave him an questioning look.
"But didn't she say that they broke up?" Asked Hermione knowing she has to remember all of this to tell Christine in the morning.
"But people brake up and make up all the time. Like you and Fred." Said Molly smiling.
"Ah we're not back together."
"No through lack of me trying." Laughed Casey.
"We'll see." Muttered Molly giving Fred a wink.
"Mum…I don't like that look."
Then a big barn owl came flying through the window.
"Hay that's snowy."
"But it's a barn owl." Responded Paige flicking her hair and giving her a cold look. You could see why Casey was the grand daughter that Molly liked most.
"I know. Isn't it a funny name?"
Snowy dropped a letter at Hermione's place.
She smiled as she opened it.
Dear Mione.
Ok My room is a-rocking so don't come a-knocking. George and I have gotten back together. I hope I'm doing the right thing. Anyway I really need to talk to you tomorrow. I have some news.
GET BACK WITH FRED
That's not my news but it better be with you!
Bye
Christine.
"Looks like your right Mrs Weasley."
"Please call me Molly. What am I right about?"
"Their back together."
"Yes!" Molly clapped her hands together.
Harry looked down at his plate. He had lost his apatite. He wanted her more than he wanted air and food.
"Harry are you Ok dear?"
"Yes, Mrs Weasley. Just a bit tired."
Remus walked into his parents old home. They were dead now but God he missed them. He missed Bec most of all. Every week he would get a letter about Christine every week he would send it back saying how he cant be a father because of his condition.Flash back
There was a knock on the door. Everyone in the Order looked around. It was not normal for the door to be knocked on. Remus stood and held his wand tightly in his hand she slowly turned the knob.
There standing before his was a girl. No more than seventeen. Her Hair was down and around her face. Her hazel eyes looked so sad. She looked up at him.
"Hello." He greeted as he lowered his wand. He knew who she was. She was his daughter. Every year Bec would send him a photo.
"Hi." She Responded. "I hope this isn't a inconvenience I know you have a lot on your mind. But my mum…your ex, died. She and I where kidnapped by Voldermolt. Um she told me before she died to…ah…come and find you. Um well you see I don't know if you know this but you're my dad and well I'm left to you in my mums will."
Remus stood back and he watched her.
"Do you have a plan B?" He asked.
"Yes. But I want a father. Please take me in."
"I'm sorry I cant. I'm a werewolf."
"Do you think I fucking give a shit?"
"I'm sorry…"
Remus turned around and slammed the door in her face.
End of Flash back"She hates me." He muttered. "I hate me."
George watched her sleep. Her head rested on his chest. He had marked her sunk his teeth into the curve of her neck. She enjoyed it. He held her tightly in his arms, he didn't want her to leave him once again he wanted her be in his arms forever. He kissed the top of her head.
He ran his fingers through her hair.
"Mum. Mum! No come on mum. No mum. I'm here don't leave. I don't know what I'll do with out you. Help! Somebody help my mum. I'm not going to leave you. MUM!" Christine sat up. Tears where running down her face.
"What happened?"
"I thought I was over—George." She sobbed as she burred her head into his chest.
"It's over now. You're all right, I've got you."
"I'm sorry."
"Don't be sorry. You had a bad dream. It will be ok."
She looked at him. She knew he really wanted to ask her why she was screaming out for someone to save her mum.
"She was killed." She said answering a question that he didn't ask.
"How? You don't have to tell me if you don't want to."
"Volermolt killed her. He tried to kill me but she jumped in the way of it."
He kissed her tears as they slid down her cheeks.
"It's over now. He cant hurt you."
"But he did. He still does. My mum was the only person who loved me for me. She would do anything for me. God my own fucking father slammed the door in my face."
"Remus did that?"
Christine nodded.
"He doesn't seem the type."
"Who is the type?"
George kissed her again.
"I love you for you."
"YES! YES OH GOD YES!" Screamed Ginny as she and Draco both reached their orgasmic state.
She rolled off him.
"Draco?"
"Yes Ginny?"
"Would you like to pose as my romantic partner?"
Draco sat up. Their relationship was fine. They shagged when they had nothing to do. They would for fill any urges that the other had.
"What?"
"Listen there's this slut called Christine Madden—"
"Madden you say. Brown hair hazel eyes. Australian like to pick a fight?"
"Yeah how did you know?"
"My mum and I spent sometime at there place during Summer in sixth year."
"Yeah well anyway, Harry has fallen head over heels for this Madden. And I want to made him jalousie of us."
"Potter and Madden?" Draco started to laugh. "She hated him when I was at her place. It was after Black died and she, God, her mum and her fought about Potter the whole bloody time."
"Really. Do you have any proof?"
"Sure do." He bent down and pulled out a tape. "She was huge is Australia. Or should I say Chris Black was huge is Australia."
Ginny smiled evilly.
"So Draco what do you say?"
"I say I want to make Potter pay."
Ginny lifted the sheets and started to suck him.
Remus couldn't sleep.
She was back.
Hermione the student he thought would become the first female Minster of magic with a child.
He shook his head.
Images of Tonks death where resurfaced in his head. The blood the intensity of her scream.
Seeing her again. Seeing Christine.
He wanted to say sorry. He wanted her to forgive him and become his daughter.
"What are you thinking about Moony?"
Remus sat upright.
"You scared the crap out of me Padfoot."
Sirius walked into Remus' room.
"So I'm taking it that you've seen Christine?"
"Yep. Hates me."
"You did slam a door in her face."
"Yeah and Harry thinks your dead. The whole wizarding world thinks your dead. How is that any different from what I did?"
It was true. Sirius Black faked his death so he could go after Peter and clear his name with out hiding from Fudge and his workers.
"I did do it for him."
"Really? More for your self."
"Oh and you've never been selfish? You could have had the woman you loved but you said you couldn't handle a child. Did you know every year for her birthday she would get dressed up and wait by the door for you?"
"Bec told me."
"And you still didn't go to one of her birthdays."
"Sirius when did you become so high and mighty?"
"Oh go bite your self." (AN I loved that in the movie. It was just so funny I laughed so hard. Hehehe)
Hermione woke up early. She couldn't sleep. Every time she closed her eyes she pictured him, Fred. Oh how she longed to be held in those arms again. She loved him so much. She closed her eyes as the morning air hit her.
She took her time as she walked through the streets the smell of the freshly baked bread wafted through her nostrils she closed her eyes and contended to walk towards the bakery.
"Watch yourself." Said someone as he grabbed Hermione before she fell.
"Thanks." She responded then she looked up at him his eyes brown and caring.
"Any time Mione."
She closed her eyes for a second time.
"What wrong?"
"Nothing. You know for the first time in along time. Almost everything is how it should be."
Fred rubbed his thumb along her cheekbone.
"Except we're not together." He whispered.
Hermione moved closer to him and felt him tense up.
"Would you like to have breakfast with us?" She asked.
"Sure." He mumbled leaning closer to her his lips only centimetres away from hers.
"Fred." She whispered.
"Trust me Mione. I wont hurt you. I love you."
His lips touched hers softly.
She pulled away.
"Can we take this slow?"
"What ever you want. Your whish, my lady, is my command."
"Well thank you, kind sir."
Fred took her hand and walked into the bakery.
They were back together.
This time he was going to make it work.
Harry woke James up.
"Dad! It six in the morning ON A WEEKEND!"
"Yeah but Mrs Weasley is coming over to baby sit you."
"What? Why?"
"I have to see someone."
"Is it Christine? If it is can I come as well I want to see Casey."
Harry rolled his eyes.
Harry said good-bye to his son and Apparated to The Lupin's,
He made his way up the stone foot path. Remus was keeping something from him and he needed to know what. And why was he so concerned about Christine and her love life.
He knocked on the Door.
He turned around as he heard a twig snap there was a big black dog. He'd see it some where, but where?
Remus opened the door.
"Harry. What are you doing here so early?"
"You have some explaining to do." He relied. He didn't know what about but from experience he looked like he thought that he knew something then they are more likely tell you.
"You better come inside. You too Sirius."
"Ok you've gone mad he's dead. I know I saw him."
"BOO!" Shouted Sirius not really knowing what to do.
Harry turned around and punched him in the face.
"I thought you were dead! Do you know how many nightmares I had over your death?!"
Sirius culched at his nose.
"Great right hook. Look Harry I'm sorry. Ok. I had to do it to get Fudge off my back."
"You could have told me. Both of you could have told me."
"I know we should have Harry. But at the time it seemed like the best thing to do. I lived at the Noble House of Black. And Sirius lived here."
"Speaking about that, house. Who got it in your Will. I got half your money. But—"
"My God daughter got it. Even though she wasn't aloud to go in it." Sirius shot Remus a death look.
"What's this all about?"
Remus took a deep breath. And started to explain the whole story.
The end
No just kidding not the end. We still have the whole Sirius is alive thing to deal with. Wow.
Ok the poll is coming to an end. And Fred has won…or has he. If you want someone to win, sent me heaps of reviews. So I can have a lot on my counter and you can have the person you want ending up with the person you want.
Who do you want Christine to end up with?
1)George Weasley
2)Ron Weasley
3)Harry Potter
Who do you want Hermione to end up with?
1)George Weasley
2)Ron Weasley
3)Harry Potter
4)Fred Weasley
Chrisitne's love life
George-37
Ron-0
Harry-25
Hermione's Love life
George-2
Ron-3
Harry-7
Fred-40