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Seeing as how I only got one review on what should happen in the future, I decided to go along with that one.
So thanks to flower123
Chap 6
Arthur Weasley trudged into the kitchen with his wife Molly. He made himself a cup of tea and heavily sat down. Turning to Molly, he looked at her and sighed.
'I wish Voldemort had never come. Then our life wouldn't be about constantly worrying about new dark lords and bad guys going insane. Our life isn't necessarily simple, what with seven kids, but it would have been a lot easier.'
'I know dear, I just wish I knew what that Harry is up to.'
'I know, but what worries me the most is the way he told me what to say to Ginny. It was so so…'
'So what dear, evil, mad-like, what?'
'No, no, more like… endearing, it made me think that he hasn't lost all sense of himself or what the term love means. '
'I so hope so. I don't think I can stand to Ginny moping around all day in her room anymore. I don't think I can stand the face she makes when she hears the stuff that Harry did, like she's losing all hope,' said Molly with a sigh.'
'Speaking of Ginny, is she still in her room? Asked Arthur.'
'I think she is, the boys said that she hasn't come out all day.'
'Then I think it's about time she came out, said Arthur standing up, besides if I tell her that Harry seems like he's redeeming himself, then she might cheer up.'
'And if he's not, then she'll fall into deeper depression.' Cried Molly.
'Yes, but I don't particularly care about the future, it's too uncertain, I want to see her happy now. I'm going to go get her and ask her to help you with dinner.'
'Alright, I'll get started on dinner, but if she cries when her heart his broken again, it's your fault.' With that Arthur Weasley walked up the two flight of step, the first flight past Ron's room and the twins' bedroom next door. He came to her door and knocked twice on it. No answer.
'Ginny?' called Arthur. Still no answer. He then slowly opened the door, afraid of what he might see. What he was expecting certainly wasn't two teenage wizards snogging on Ginny's bed. He especially didn't think that he would see Harry Potter kissing his daughter.
'GINNY!' yelled Arthur incredulously. Two startled teens looked up to see the shocked face of Arthur Weasley.
'DAD?' yelled Ginny.
:::Harry's Pov::::
'Oh. . . crap! I didn't expect this to happen, then again I didn't really think this part through… wait a second, why the bloody hell am I thinking about this now. I looked up to see the now angry face of Arthur Weasley.
"What the bloody hell is going on?" he yelled.
'I wonder what I should tell him.' Oh my god, he's coming over…huh… he just grabbed Ginny.
"Mr. Weasley let her go." I Said.
"You, you shouldn't even be talking now! You are a deatheater, and a crazy one at that."
"Hey, first off, its ex-deatheater, Voldemort is dead, no job, not a death eater. Second, I'm not crazy. Third, let her go" I yelled.
"What are you even doing here? You're supposed to be at S. Mungos with Tonks and Moody. What do you want with my daughter?" he yelled.
"I left Tonks and Moody in the overly hyper but yet capable hands of Mediwitch Henrietta. I wanted to ask your daughter to get back together with me."
"Harry," said Ginny, finally deciding to speak, "tell him why you became a death eater. I don't want to date you when my father hates you."
'I lower my head in defeat, she does make sense, loves a bitch.
"Fine," I sigh, "Mr. Weasley, I love Ginny. I became a death eater because I didn't want her to live unhappily. I came up with a plan to completely defeat Voldemort and have it so that Ginny would never live unhappily."
"And just what was this plan of yours?" Mr. Weasley asked me.
"I would become a deatheater and Voldemort's right hand man. I would destroy all of Voldemort's horcruxes and then kill him. I would then heal everyone and gain respect enough to become the Minister of Magic. I would get lots of money and respect with that job and then I would marry Ginny." I said.
"YES!" I heard Ginny shout. She looked up to see the both of us staring at her.
"Heh,heh." I heard Ginny give an embarrassed laugh.
Mr. Weasley turned back to me and said, "So, why didn't you tell anyone the true after you defeated Voldemort? Everyone in the Order thinks you're either crazy or going to be the new Dark Lord."
"I thought it would be fun to make them squirm a little. By the way, why do you believe me?" I said sheepishly.
"I believe you because I have to and I most dearly want to. Now, what are you planning to do now?" he said.
"Could I stay here until my parents believe me too?"
"Fine, you can share a room with Ron. Hands off my daughter until married, got that?" he said saying the last part like he would use the three Chinese tortures on me if I didn't.
"Yes, Sir," I gulped.
"Good, now I have to go tell Molly, what you're all about." He said leaving out Ginny's door.
"I think I should probably go downstairs too." I told Ginny.
"Alright," she said, "I'm tired of sitting in my room by myself anyway, so I'm coming with you."
So the two of us got up and left out her door and went downstairs.
"Molly?" Arthur Weasley called to his wife.
"Yes dear?" said Molly coming out of the kitchen.
"I have some news for you." Said Arthur
"What is, oh my GOD, Harry Potter!" yelled Molly upon seeing Harry and Ginny walking down the stairs.
"Hello Mrs. Weasley, it's nice to see you again." Said Harry barely acknowledging the shocked expression on Molly's face.
"Hi mom," giggled Ginny.
Molly turned to her husband with a shocked expression on her face.
"Um, dear, about him, he's requested for a place to stay and I've agreed to let him sleep in Ron's room. Now I can explain why I'm letting him stay here." Said Arthur
"You bloody well better." Said Molly.
"Well you see, Harry apparently had," started Arthur before hearing seeing his sons coming in playing quidditch.
"MOM, do you have dinner read. . .," stopped a startled Ron upon seeing Harry.
"YOU, WHAT THE BLOODY HELL ARE YOU DOING HERE?" yelled Ron. He stopped yelling upon seeing that his sister's hand was held by Harry. With that Ron lunged at Harry and jumped on him and ended up sitting on Harry and managed to get one swing at Harry before Arthur pulled him off of Harry.
"Bloody Hell, Mr. Weasley do you specifically raise your children to hit me when they don't like something? Because if I go any further in my relationship with Ginny, I'm going to need protective guard spells on me." Said Harry earning him a smack on the shoulder from Ginny.
"Ow, Gin, your proving my point." Whined Harry.
"Sorry, but you were being stupid." Said Ginny.
"What the bloody hell do you mean by furthering your relationship, your not going to have any kind of relationship with my sister." Yelled Ron
"RON, watch your language." Said Molly.
"Watch my language, what about potter over there? He said Bloody Hell too." Said Ron indignantly.
"That's enough Ronald, now your father was just about to tell me why we have a convicted deatheater staying here." Said Molly
"Ex, Mrs. Weasley." Stated Harry
"Fine, ex- Arthur start talking!" said Molly
"I think I should tell you alone," he said as he began walking with molly to the kitchen, turning to Ron he said, "Ron, prepare the second bed in your room for Harry."
"WHAT!"
Potter House
Two men could be seen playing snapdragon in the living room of Godric Hollow. One red-haired woman could be seen pacing back and forth in the next room over, the kitchen. She finally stopped her pacing and went in to the living room.
"James, I want my son back." Said Lily
"What?" he shouted causing him to lose his game with Sirius.
"I said I want my son back!" she said again.
"But Why!" he asked
"I'm not ready to give up on my son yet. I was wrong to give up on him then. I won't do it again." Said Lily
'Damnmit' thought James, 'Harry how could you give her this hope? How…how could you give ME this hope?'
"Lily, we just, just can't. I'm not ready to trust him again." Said James
"Well, I am. I've decided to at least ask him why he did it." Said Lily defiantly.
"Lily," said Sirius, "I know I have nothing to do with this fight besides being Harry's godfather and James' best friend but, I promise, James and I are going to find Harry bring him back to you."
"Thank you Sirius," Lily sniffed, "but you know that was awfully mature of you."
"I can't help it, you guys are rubbing off on me."
