The Truth about Hogwarts Ch 7.
Disclaimer: I don't own HP. *Sigh* Sad its over. On a side note, I had started writing this story when I was a sophomore in high school... That's been 6 years ago. And the later chapters were written before books 5-7 came out. SO… For all the Harry/Ginny lovers, sorry!
The following morning, Harry, Ron and Hermione slept late.
"Where are the boys, and Hermione?" M. Weasley asks Mrs. Weasley in the morning.
"Still in bed."
"Still in bed? Why?"
"The stayed up really late last night and so they are tired." Mrs. Weaslyer rolls her eyes. "Teenagers."
Mr. Weasley snorted into his coffee, trying not to laugh. Just then Ron's oldest brother, Bill apparated into the kitchen.
"Hullo mum. Hi dad." Bill walks in with his long red hair in a pony tail and his ear pierced with a dragon tooth hanging from it.
"I wish you'd let me cut your hair. It would look so much better." Molly said, fingering her wand.
"No, mum. And, besides, you know Fleur likes it."
"Where is she anyway? I want to see my grandbabies."
"She's coming. She had to get Michael and Sharon ready. The twins are at their 'terrible twos' stage.
About that time, the boys and Hermione come down dressed and awake.
"Oh, hey Bill." Ron yawns really big.
"Good morning, Sleepyhead! So, what's this I hear about you having a girlfriend?" Bill asks, looking pointedly at Hermione.
"Yeah, so?" Ron asks, putting his arm around Hermione's waist.
"How long?"
"About 2 months." Hermione says.
"Good. What about you, Harry? You got a main squeeze?" Bill asks, smiling.
"Yeah. She's a transfer student from the U.S." Harry says, blushing. "And before you ask, we've been dating for 2 weeks."
"You got a-"Bill gets cut off.
"A picture? Yes." Harry pulls out his wallet before pulling out a picture of Riley from Christmas of the year before. In the picture, Riley is wearing a knee-length black skirt and a sapphire blue sweater that sets off her deep violet eyes. Her waist-length black hair is in a braid.
Her lips are a light pink, her cheeks rosy, and a soft smokey eye shadow finishes her look. A simple, yet elegant one.
"Wow. You got yourself a looker, Harry! How did you meet her?" Bill asks. About that time Fleur floos into the kitchen holding Michael and Sharon.
Fleur has platinum blonde hair and brilliant blue eyes. Michael and Sharon look like Bill, but have Fleur's eyes and hair.
"Gamma! Ganpa! Uncle Wonny!" Michael and Sharon wiggle out of Fleur's arms and run to Mr. and Mrs. Wealsey, and Ron. Ron picks up Sharon.
"Hello Shar!" Sharon giggles and wraps her arms around his neck, hugging him.
'Aww! That is soo cute!" Hermione smiles. "Isn't it, Harry?"
"He has a way with his niece." Harry says chuckling. "But, then again, Ron is a loveable fellow. All the girls at school feel safe around him."
Hermione nodded. "You know what?"
"What?" He asked, as he turned his emerald gaze upon his best friend.
"Riley sent me a letter telling me that Malfoy has been sending her letters. She has no idea who he is, but she doesn't like it, because he's bad-mouthing you."
"Are you serious?"
"She doesn't know what to do and its making her upset."
"Why didn't she tell me?"
Hermione shrugged. "Maybe she was scared of how you would react."
Harry sighed. "Well, I'm not upset with her. I'm furious with Malfoy."
"What else is new? You guys are fight." She said, rolling her eyes.
Harry crossed his arms over his chest. "He's just mad that I'm dating some attractive."
Hermione smiled and giggled. "Someone sure is proud of his girlfriend..." Her voice faded.
Harry blushed a soft crimson. "So?"
Hermione shrugged again. "Never mind."
About that time, the fire roared into life and turned a bright green and a puff of green smoke filled the room. A tall, lean person stepped into the room with a shorter person. They were…
A/N: CLIFFY! MUHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA*hack, cough, cough* Haha…
Harry, Ron, Hermione, and Riley: *Give me a weird look*
Harry: Ummm…. Yeah...*edges away, followed by the other three*
Me: *looks around* Hey, where'd everyone go? *shrugs* Oh well... Please R&R!