Wulfric : Since I have Tobias under a silencing spell, I'll give my own disclaimer. I've just taken the first five years from JK, and all her characters and turned them to my story.

Tobias : Too Right!

Wulfric : How the hell did you get out of my silencing spell?

Tobias : Jordan.

(Wulfric stalks off to have a word with Jordan..)

a/n : this is for you heather, since you said about it, I decided to throw it in. enjoy.

It had been a week since Harry found out about his family. Albus had been taking the time to teach him the traditions of the Dumbledore family. Harry found all of this, along with his family's history, quite interesting.

Harry was still on uneven ground with his emotions since Ron's explosion at Halloween. He had slipped up three more times, and no matter what Albus said to him, he still felt ashamed. Harry was retreating back into himself again, and neither Albus or Minerva wanted to see that happen. It wasn't helping things that Ron was throwing him death glares every chance he got. Because of this, Albus decided to call in reinforcements. He wrote to Molly.

Molly's response was quick and sure. She told Albus that she would come up to the school the next day during her son's free hour. It was time she sat down and had a major talk with that boy.

Ron wondered the next day why he was being called up to the headmaster's office. He racked his brains for a reason why, and then came up with the idea, ' Hey maybe ickle Harry can't deal with Quidditch and I'm captain!' With that thought in his head he basically skipped up to the office. Once he entered, his face fell as he saw his mother sitting by Dumbledore's desk, and she did not look very happy. As she stood up, he noticed Dumbledore make and exit through a door he assumed led to his private quarters.

"Ronald Weasley, " Molly began in a dangerous tone. " What is this I've been hearing about your attitude and actions towards Harry?"

"Nothing Mum. I just put him in his place, nothing wrong with that."

" There certainly is something wrong with it when you have no clue what you are saying! How dare you state that the Headmaster does not give a damn about Harry. For your information Ron they are related. They just found out a week ago when you caused such a problem on Halloween. So you have no right to even think that Professor Dumbledore does not love Harry. Have you ever looked at how they act around one another or do you have your head too high in the clouds to see they love each other!" Molly shrieked.

Ron started to say something but Molly cut him off. " Don't you dare interrupt me Ronald. I'm not done with you yet. What is this I heard about you blaming Percy's, Sirius', and Cedric's deaths on Harry!"

" It is his fault. Plain and simple."

" That is not the truth and you know it. Sirius died because he loved Harry, Cedric was murdered at the hands of You-Know-Who because he was there, and Percy, well Percy's death was a tragedy, but it is not Harry's fault. You have no room to call him an egotistical selfish prat Ronald, because he is anything but that. If you have not noticed, Harry has never used his fame to get him anything. Hell Ronald, he would rather give it all up and just be a normal teenager, but thanks to what happened fifteen years ago, he can never have that. He can never have what you do. You have a loving family, Harry never knew love till he got here. Now he has the Headmaster, and don't you dare try to do anything to mess that up."

"What the bloody hell mum! He's even got you wrapped around his finger. This is bloody nuts! Harry Potter -Dumbledore is going to be our demise. Why can't you all see that!"

The office walls rebounded the sound that was Molly slapping her child across the face.

" Don't you dare say that." she said, every syllable filled with unshed rage. " You have no idea what war is like Ronald. You did not live through the first war, and now here we are in the beginnings of the second one. You can't know what sorts of things happen, because we have sheltered you all from the horrors. People die in wars Ron! It happens, so get over it. There is no place safe with You-Know-Who running about. Even if there was, your father and I would not leave the Order for anything. We know what it was like before, and thanks to that knowledge we know we must all stick together."

But Molly wasn't done yet as she continued to yell, "I do not care what you think of Harry anymore, but you will not make life difficult for him. His life is hard enough without you adding onto it. Just put yourself in his shoes. Imagine you have never known your parents, you were beat about as a kid, you end up in dangerous situations all the time, you find your godfather just to lose him two years later, and now you have one of your friends making your life a living hell. How would you feel Ron? No, don't answer. Think about it. I'll see you at Christmas." With that Molly walked over to the fireplace and flooed home.

Ron stood there in a silent anger for almost five minutes, until he noticed the door Dumbledore had disappeared though earlier open. Harry and Albus came though the door to be met with a seething Ron. With a glare sent straight at Harry, Ron said, " Go to hell Potter." He turned on his heel and left the room as Harry turned and clutched at his grandfather's robes.

a/n : there the git ron got chewed out by molly.. wow.. that was fun to write.. almost too much fun.. why do i find making Ron into a git über fun? ah well.. i'm at least having fun doing it!

until chapter nineteen ( which might take me awhile..)

Wulfric.

(hmm.. little change here and there..)

Tobias : Find Jordan yet?

Wulfric : No.

Tobias : Haha.

(Wulfric punches Tobias in the head)

Wulfric : Now shut up. I have a feeling chapter nineteen's going to give me problems..

Tobias : hmph, lazy ass..

(Wulfric hits Tobias with the jelly legs jinx.)