Here is the next chapter.I hope you like it. Please read and review thanks love Hermione xxx
Saturday arrived faster then he had thought it would and he had arranged to meet William in the private room of the three broomsticks at two in the afternoon. He went down the steps to head out and get one of the carriages to the village alone when he was bombarded by Ginny who threw herself at him shocked when he pushed her away with such force she went flying in the other direction smacking into the door and standing there looking bewildered.
"Harry my darling love what is this? What's the matter sweetie pie? I'm so sorry I scared you I didn't mean to do that. It had been my intention to be sexy and not scary!" she said looking sad.
"Stay the fuck away from me Weasley. I may hate your brother for all he did to me but that does not mean I don't hate you too. You and I will never be and the sooner you get that into your thick head the better we'll all be!" he said as she snapped at him.
"If you reject me I'll kill myself and take Hermione Granger with me while I'm at it. If I can't have you she can't either fucking scarlet woman!" she said shocked as the air around her got dead cold. She looked around for a dementor shocked when she didn't see one anywhere.
"Say what you like to me but threaten Hermione again and I assure you it will be the very last thing you ever do. I am not afraid to go to jail or the veil if it means protecting her from scumbags like you!" he snapped as she wet her pants in fear and just stood there quaking as he left in the carriage.
She was still standing there shaking ten minutes later. I mean he'd threatened her and seen nothing wrong with doing it either. Dumbledore had been wrong. It would seem he didn't know Harry as well as he wanted others to think he did. He had seen nothing wrong with threatening her or anyone else for that matter. They would need to go to plan b and begin with the potions immediately. She could clearly see that he was merely protecting his best friend and that more then likely they didn't even like each other that way. I mean Harry was always protective of everyone he cared about. She'd need to fix this soon as there was no way she could be afraid of her husband in the future as no one would believe their relationship that way and that would be disastrous for her. She'd get him one way or another mark her words.
Harry arrived in the village heading into The Three Broomsticks and went into the VIP room where William was waiting with some lunch there for him. They had some plates of carbonara and a butter beer each.
"Hello Harry. I am William but please refer to me as Will. I will start off each meeting with you, with a lunch and butter beer at which point we will merely discuss how your day went or some such thing. Then we will discuss any information I have to relay to you legal wise or otherwise and then our healing sessions will commence. It should take four hours in total. For safety reasons the contract we signed has insured no one will ever question your absence each Saturday for four hours. I just thought that clause in the contract would be better suited to you based on who you are. If you don't like carbonara you may order something else from this menu here!" he said as Harry sat down and smiled at him.
"Well Will it's lovely to meet you in the flesh so to speak. I love carbonara so you're ok there thank you. To be honest I didn't even think of people asking me where I'd been each Saturday for four hours but at least this means they won't ask me all the time which is wonderful. Now I should tell you that I told my best friend Hermione Granger about you but only because she is truly my wife. We were soul bound over the summer. I can only tell you this comfortably as I know our vow will prevent you from telling anyone about it. She is actually the reason I even wanted therapy. I am not ok and it's time to face that and deal with it!" he said as Will gasped in shock. He'd never met a soul bound couple before. He'd need to Hermione once in he future as it would mean to world to him if he could. What an honour this was.
"Harry this is an honour beyond measure for me. I'll have to meet her one day. I've never met a soul bound couple. I can easily denote from the name you used with her that no one else knows about it which is fine. You can rest assured my vow in the contract prevents me from telling people about it even under veritas serum. You see most people forget to leave that out of a contract but not me. You never can be too sure. Now if you don't mind you looked a bit freaked out when you came in is everything ok?" he asked as Harry exhaled a large breath he'd been keeping in and took a bite of his meal moaning at the taste as it slipped back his throat gently. Compliments to the chef were definitely in order later on.
"Well actually I was attacked on the way here but not in a major violent way. Put it this way I wasn't hurt. This girl in the year below mine called Ginevra Weasley has convinced herself that she and I are destined to be together and nothing I say seems to be working in stopping her. She told me today that if I did not agree to be with her she would kill herself and Hermione. She said if she couldn't have me essentially no one else could. I guess I just never realised she could ever go that far. I'll tell you more about her later and both her and her brother who is now my ex best friend did things to me I shall not be forgetting in a hurry. I am sorry to say it will be a long story. As I said right now I am seriously not ok. Now how did your meetings go?" he asked as Will regarded him seriously.
"Whether or not you were physically hurt does not mean you were not hurt. Hurt comes in many forms a lot of which are in fact mental. I will be helping you work through this for sure. My meeting was indeed interesting. It turns out after much questioning Percival Brian is in fact Albus Dumbledore however his glamour he uses prevents him from telling anyone this under veritas serum. He told me only because I phrased my questions in a smart way. How is your food?" he asked as Harry looked thunderous making all the portraits on the wall rattle with raw magic.
"Just how many lives in that bastard going to try and fuck up!? Well I want Percival Brian persecuted to the highest standard possible. He doesn't get to escape this despite the glamour. He never asked for my permission which he should have. I did not consent to have this rubbish written about me. I don't care what anyone else says either. With or without my status I do indeed have rights! I am allowed to object to such things whether they like it or not!" he snapped as things in the room calmed down once more.
"Does this happen to you often Harry where you display such powerful magic?" he asked as Harry looked at him in awe.
"Did I? Sometimes I don't even notice I'm doing it. Yes whenever I feel exceptionally emotional or strongly passionate about something it does indeed happen to me!" he answered now looking highly worried.
"Don't worry Harry this happens to those with a higher magical core then most myself included. This happens to us because our magic is too powerful and has nowhere to go. It doesn't understand what to do so releases itself in emotional situations as that would be the only place where such releases of power like that would be acceptable. I will provide you with a special trunk the same as the one I use and teach you to use it when you need to blow of some magical steam in private without being bothered by anyone. This one can be used in the muggle world as well without detection. I will teach you how to meditate and use it to good affect" he said making Harry smile brightly.
"Yes! At long last someone who is actually willing to look past the whole boy who lived nonsense, see me for who I am and give me the help I truly need!" he said shedding a few tears which made Wills heart swell with pride for Dobby. Clearly Dobby had known just what he would need and it was wonderful he was so well cared for now. When their healing session began it would be interesting to say the least.