Cruel Magic
By Seductress-Vamp
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Summary: After Mrs Weasley dies of cancer, her will is read and she asks that Virginia be put in the care of whom else but Narcissa Malfoy. School holidays with the Malfoys and Virginia will never be the same.
Disclaimer: Blah blah blah, I don't own any characters you recognize.
A/N: Ok well there is some VW/HG in this, just to make it interesting, it is mainly a VW/DM story though. Well it was supposed to be.
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Chapter 1 - Sad Findings and The Attack of the Dust Bunnies
The Great Hall was a truly magnificent sight. The four house tables and the head table, the banners and the enchanted ceiling. At the moment though, the Slytherin's table had been turned to rubber, same as the seats, and the Slytherins themselves were floating in un pop able bubbles. The reason for this prank was that the Weasley Twins, Fred and George, are back at Hogwarts. They are now teachers of Defense Against the Dark Arts. The rest of the occupants of the great hall were enjoying the show immensely, especially Ron and Harry.
Now Virginia, on the other hand, wasn't enjoying the display, in fact she hadn't even noticed a prank had been played. She was just sitting at the end of the Gryffindor table by herself. Even though she had the body of a Goddess and power to rival that of Voldemort and Dumbledore, no one took any notice of her because she was just Ron's little sister. Except for one Slytherin, who is floating in a bubble right now.
Suddenly the mournful cry of an owl broke through Virginia's reverie. She looked up, no one got post this late. The owl burst a couple of bubbles on its way to the Gryffindor table. It was Errol, the Weasleys family bird. He was carrying a black envelope. She caught the envelope as Errol dropped it. The parchment was soft, silky almost. She broke the Weasley seal on the back and pulled out the letter. She read it, a tear forming in her eye, and then she refolded it and calmly walked up to the Head table where Professor Dumbledore was seated. She handed him the letter. He read it once through then nodded to her as permission to leave. She raced out of the hall as Professor Dumbledore handed the letter to Professor McGonagle. She too got up and left after she had read the letter. The hall was eerily quiet once Professor Dumbledore stood up.
"Students. I am very sorry to inform you that an amazing woman, who has contributed so much to this war and to her children and the children of others, Mrs Molly Weasley, has cancer. Now if the Weasley boys, Mr Potter and Miss Granger could come up here please I am sure the rest of you have classes to go to."
The whole hall fell silent; you could hear the clang of knives dropping on the floor. Ron and Harry raced up to the head table while Hermione walked at a more solemn pace. When they were all assembled in front of Dumbledore's chair he began to speak again.
"Now Molly has only sent for Virginia but she asks that you all go over on the school break. You are all excused from classes for the week. Hermione maybe you could go talk to Virginia. I'm sure she would like some female comfort."
Hermione raced through the corridors and up to the 6th year girl's dorm.
"Vi? Vi are you in here?" she called
Sobs came from a lump underneath a scarlet bedcover on Virginia's four-post bed.
"Oh darling it's going to be ok, I promise." Hermione said hugging the lump under the blankets
"I have to go home tomorrow. Can you help me pack?" a muffled voice pleaded.
"Sure honey, just get out from under this blanket so I can see your beautiful face."
Striking, yet messy, red hair could be seen as Virginia got up. Her eyes were red and puffy and her face was tear streaked but she was still beautiful.
"Let me brush your hair, then I'll help you pack."
"Thank you so much Hermione," she placed a soft, sweet, chaste kiss on Hermione's lips.
Hermione and Virginia had a rather interesting past together, that only the Gryffindor girls knew about. Well that's mainly because most of the Gryffindor 6th and 7th year girls joined in.
Hermione didn't take the kiss any further, even thought she wanted to, because Virginia was upset.
"Now where is your brush? It must be in this pig-sty somewhere" she growled whilst crawling under the bed.
"Watch out for the dust-bunnies, they tend to bite,"
"Ouch, argh stupid dust-bunny," Hermione yelled as she crawled out from under the bed, "It wouldn't give me your hair brush, so I pulled both the brush and the bunny out."
True to her word, Hermione was holding a forest green hairbrush, with a dust-bunny hanging off the end. The bunny was growling and kicking at Hermione. Virginia just giggled.
"Now whats so funny about being bitten by a dust-bunny? Hmmmmmm?"
"Only the fact that a baby dust-bunny has made a nest in your hair"
Hermione raced over to the mirror, only to find that a little bust-bunny was sleeping in her hair.
"Oh how cute, now get this thing out of my hair," Hermione frowned.
Virginia was now laughing so hard at Hermione that she fell off the bed. Soon she was attacked by hyperactive dust-bunnies. It seemed like they had found her stash of chocolate frogs.
"Ahhhhhhh, they are tickling me. Hermione HELP" Virginia shrieked
With a wave of Hermione's wand, the dust-bunnies were back under the bed. Virginia and Hermione then started packing for Vi's eventful return home. Little did either of them know how eventful it would be.
By Seductress-Vamp
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Summary: After Mrs Weasley dies of cancer, her will is read and she asks that Virginia be put in the care of whom else but Narcissa Malfoy. School holidays with the Malfoys and Virginia will never be the same.
Disclaimer: Blah blah blah, I don't own any characters you recognize.
A/N: Ok well there is some VW/HG in this, just to make it interesting, it is mainly a VW/DM story though. Well it was supposed to be.
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Chapter 1 - Sad Findings and The Attack of the Dust Bunnies
The Great Hall was a truly magnificent sight. The four house tables and the head table, the banners and the enchanted ceiling. At the moment though, the Slytherin's table had been turned to rubber, same as the seats, and the Slytherins themselves were floating in un pop able bubbles. The reason for this prank was that the Weasley Twins, Fred and George, are back at Hogwarts. They are now teachers of Defense Against the Dark Arts. The rest of the occupants of the great hall were enjoying the show immensely, especially Ron and Harry.
Now Virginia, on the other hand, wasn't enjoying the display, in fact she hadn't even noticed a prank had been played. She was just sitting at the end of the Gryffindor table by herself. Even though she had the body of a Goddess and power to rival that of Voldemort and Dumbledore, no one took any notice of her because she was just Ron's little sister. Except for one Slytherin, who is floating in a bubble right now.
Suddenly the mournful cry of an owl broke through Virginia's reverie. She looked up, no one got post this late. The owl burst a couple of bubbles on its way to the Gryffindor table. It was Errol, the Weasleys family bird. He was carrying a black envelope. She caught the envelope as Errol dropped it. The parchment was soft, silky almost. She broke the Weasley seal on the back and pulled out the letter. She read it, a tear forming in her eye, and then she refolded it and calmly walked up to the Head table where Professor Dumbledore was seated. She handed him the letter. He read it once through then nodded to her as permission to leave. She raced out of the hall as Professor Dumbledore handed the letter to Professor McGonagle. She too got up and left after she had read the letter. The hall was eerily quiet once Professor Dumbledore stood up.
"Students. I am very sorry to inform you that an amazing woman, who has contributed so much to this war and to her children and the children of others, Mrs Molly Weasley, has cancer. Now if the Weasley boys, Mr Potter and Miss Granger could come up here please I am sure the rest of you have classes to go to."
The whole hall fell silent; you could hear the clang of knives dropping on the floor. Ron and Harry raced up to the head table while Hermione walked at a more solemn pace. When they were all assembled in front of Dumbledore's chair he began to speak again.
"Now Molly has only sent for Virginia but she asks that you all go over on the school break. You are all excused from classes for the week. Hermione maybe you could go talk to Virginia. I'm sure she would like some female comfort."
Hermione raced through the corridors and up to the 6th year girl's dorm.
"Vi? Vi are you in here?" she called
Sobs came from a lump underneath a scarlet bedcover on Virginia's four-post bed.
"Oh darling it's going to be ok, I promise." Hermione said hugging the lump under the blankets
"I have to go home tomorrow. Can you help me pack?" a muffled voice pleaded.
"Sure honey, just get out from under this blanket so I can see your beautiful face."
Striking, yet messy, red hair could be seen as Virginia got up. Her eyes were red and puffy and her face was tear streaked but she was still beautiful.
"Let me brush your hair, then I'll help you pack."
"Thank you so much Hermione," she placed a soft, sweet, chaste kiss on Hermione's lips.
Hermione and Virginia had a rather interesting past together, that only the Gryffindor girls knew about. Well that's mainly because most of the Gryffindor 6th and 7th year girls joined in.
Hermione didn't take the kiss any further, even thought she wanted to, because Virginia was upset.
"Now where is your brush? It must be in this pig-sty somewhere" she growled whilst crawling under the bed.
"Watch out for the dust-bunnies, they tend to bite,"
"Ouch, argh stupid dust-bunny," Hermione yelled as she crawled out from under the bed, "It wouldn't give me your hair brush, so I pulled both the brush and the bunny out."
True to her word, Hermione was holding a forest green hairbrush, with a dust-bunny hanging off the end. The bunny was growling and kicking at Hermione. Virginia just giggled.
"Now whats so funny about being bitten by a dust-bunny? Hmmmmmm?"
"Only the fact that a baby dust-bunny has made a nest in your hair"
Hermione raced over to the mirror, only to find that a little bust-bunny was sleeping in her hair.
"Oh how cute, now get this thing out of my hair," Hermione frowned.
Virginia was now laughing so hard at Hermione that she fell off the bed. Soon she was attacked by hyperactive dust-bunnies. It seemed like they had found her stash of chocolate frogs.
"Ahhhhhhh, they are tickling me. Hermione HELP" Virginia shrieked
With a wave of Hermione's wand, the dust-bunnies were back under the bed. Virginia and Hermione then started packing for Vi's eventful return home. Little did either of them know how eventful it would be.
