Fleur ran into the kitchen where Mrs Wealsey was fixing Ginny's hair.
" Vare are my earings for zee vedding?. I left zem ere last night so zat Bill could zee zem and give his view."
" How would I know " snapped Mrs Weasley. " I always take care of my things."
Fleur gave a poisioness glare at Mrs Weasley and frantically searched the room. " Zey are my mothers earings , zee too vore zem on err wedding day. I must find them."
Jon walked in and smiled at Ginny. " Vat is wrong Seester? " he asked.
" My earings " cried Fleur. " I must ave my earings."
" Here they are " snapped Mrs Weasley and she took them down from the counter. " Someone must have left them there for safe keeping."
" More like kept them there for later " said Jon as Ginny exited the room.
" Excuse me? " said Mrs Weasley.
" Vee are avare zat you do not posess much vealth " said Jon. " Surely zat must be hard to bear. But stealing our things will only get you in trouble."
Fred who had been reading a comic on the couch got up and lunged at Jon. But Mrs Weasley caught him by the hem of his robes.
" Get out " she snapped at Jon. " Get out now before I set your slimly blonde head on fire."
He stuck his nose in the air and marched out of the house as Mrs Weasley gasped for air. " Oh Fred. What has happened to this family?"
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" Fleur vone moment please."
" Vhat is eet Jon? I am very busy."
" Fleur you cant seriously vant to marry into zis family. Zey are zee vorst people I ave ever met. We do not associate ourselves vith such common people. Papa and Mama are not pleased and zis baby..."
" Jon zis baby vas a mistake and..."
" Vat is eet Fleur? Vat are you hiding?"
" Jon the baby is not Bill's child."
Jon gasped. " Fleur you...didn't...When did this..."
" Jon you can not tell Mama or Papa , I vould be discraced."
" Fleur who's baby is eet."
Fleur sighed and turned away. " Zat I can not tell you dear brother. Not even he knows...and he wont. I vill marry Bill and he will love the baby as his own."
" You must promise me Jon , not to tell anyone..."
"I...I..."
" Promise me Jon...not a vord."
" I promise."
" Good boy..."
The bushes creaked as person stepped backwards in shock. Hermione covered her mouth and tried to reel in the terrible secret she had just heard. What could she do, tell the truth and destroy Bills day , or keep silent and destroy Bills life.
