Title: In Our Dreams
By: TCML
Summary: AU-Two weeks before Harry and Ginny's wedding and Ginny decides that she wants to truly see what's going on in Harry's most wildest dreams... It's not what she likes.
DISCLAIMER: I don't own Harry Potter; JKRowling does
WARNINGS: AU-JAMES AND LILY LIVED, OC COUNT-3, NON-CANNON, NO VOLDEMORT. (the Second Wizarding War no Voldywarts)
Chapter Two
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Lady Cougar-Trambone: It's like how I see it in the normal Harry Potter books... Ginny seems to be obsessed with his image and only his image. I also think it's quite funny how just coindidentally and suddently Harry falls for Ginny in the Cannon.
Arthur Hawking 1: Thanks very much and I'm excited very much too!
The-tall-girl-in-green: I don't know what you count as a hissy-fit but I know that Ginny will not like this... ;)
AllWasWell07: (: Not forgetting; I'm actually excited for you guys to read this chapter!
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Little-Miss-Read-a-Lot: I'm excited quite actually. I hope this story goes far!
Thanks to everyone!
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Lily Potter loved her family so very much. She could never forget how she completely almost lost her beautiful family on October 31st 1981. If it hadn't been for Sirius apparating in and wafting them away to Grimmauld Place. Soon enough with James they discovered about the Horcruxes and were quick to defeat them all. By the time Harry was four they had no use to worry about it and James and her 'celebrated' their happiness.
Then she gave birth to the most beautiful babies in the world; Asterio and Minerva. Asterio after James' father, Charles, middle name and Minerva being McGonagall's first name. She was so close to her and besides Alice, who'd also been hiding out at Grimmauld Place with the other Longbottoms, she was the only godmother that Lily had in mind for each of her children. Asterio had black messy hair like his other boy generations of boy Potters but Minnie had the deepest mix of a deep auburn but both held her green eyes. Minnie and 'Rio, as they fondly called him, were alike in only the best of ways and it was a pride that Minnie had been a 'Claw.
The very last child that Lily and James could have, to their disappointments, was Danny. Lily's grandpa's name and a very suitable name for the oddly brown-haired boy. He had the emerald eyes of every Potter child and was just as mischevious as Sirius had been as Lily recalled. He loved to play pranks but held a quite regard; almost like Remus. He was simply too kind. Unfortunately, the severe magical core each of her children had damaged her own core after Danny and she couldn't quite duel as well.
Lily sighed and looked up to see the most saddest image to her. Minnie and Rio were at school with Danny which she'd comes to term with for the quietness of the house. But Harry, her eldest, her most precious, and her first child was going to get married to-to-Ginerva Weasley.
It's not she had anything against Ginerva, never being able to call her Ginny, but it didn't seem right in her eyes. She didn't want little ruddy-haired freckled grandchildren. No, Ginerva was just too much for her. She had this high-head and was always in the clouds only Merlin knows why! She couldn't see the full picture like Lily could.
Around the time in their sixth year that Hermione started dating that Ron, Harry had an eye for Ginerva. Just a month ago when Harry proposed Hermione and Ron broke up out of the blue. No remorse was held but Lily cheered inwardly. Not that Ron was bad either but he ate quite a lot and couldn't quite hold a conversation with 'Mione.
Hermione Jean Granger was sweet, smart, and an amazing woman in all. Although she was 21 she knew so much more than she knew when she was 21. She was beautiful and Lily was admitably jealous of her chestnut locks and sweet brown eyes. She had a slimly petite body that she would've Avada'd for when she was that age.
She didn't know what Harry believed about Ginerva but Lily didn't give Merlin's left testicle for her. If anything, Lily loved Hermione and wanted her to be the next Potter. But there, Harry was sitting beside Ginerva whispering and smiling. It made Lily sick slightly. Hermione had gone to go talk to James about the wedding planning and she knew that deep drown the little-bookworm's head she felt sadness like her own. James, she knew for a fact, felt regretfull sadness for their not being together. Resting her head on her crossed arms she watched with a forlorn air of grief to watch as her son married the wrong woman.
Yes, Lily loved Hermione so much that she considered her to be the only woman right for her Harry.
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"Miss 'Mione ignore Jonathon! James and Thomas won fair and square and their just jealous!" Exclaimed the dirty blonde one. Ginny felt her legs giving out so she did the only thing she could do; collapse on the floor. Yet she couldn't look away.
"Nicolett Weasley turning on your own brother?" Hermione teased but began stripping of her overalls to reveal her wearing a white tee-shirt and tan shorts as well as sandals. The crimson-haired boy, Jonathon, only stuck his tongue out and sneered.
"Yvette agrees." The dirty-blonde one, Nicolett, smirked proudly.
"Hugo what do you think?" Hermione asked turning towards the ruddy-haired boy.
"Mommy! Why don't you care what Thomas and I think?" The blackhaired boy whined. That was it. Ginny snapped. Sneering she moved her hands to where her wand normally was and ached to grab it and rid herself of the nightmare. Then it hit her. She had no way out of this hell. No wand.
"Love, are you home?" Ginny froze in place, her eyes wide as saucers. Oh no...
"Harry, darling, I'm back here with the kids." Hermione called back. She couldn't take it anymore; this was killing her. It felt like she couldn't breath anymore. Her heart and her chest were constricted tight and Ginny was breathless. Her eyes stared blindly at the man who stood devilishly handsome in the same gate that Hermione had once come through.
"NO!" Ginny screamed thrashing her head about. She stomped her feet and lunged for the Dream-Hermione who easily avoided it without knowing. Now crouching in the mud Ginny growled before collapsing and watching through blurry eyes as Hermione and Harry embraced tightly before sharing a kiss with the intamcy of lovers. Hot, heartbroken tears blocked Ginny's vision and the sound of children's laughter and giggles remained prominent in the background.
Oh no, they will pay. Harry and his little wanton slag, Ginny mused angrily. All at once she was pulled from the dream.
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Ginny looked around and breathed a sigh of release. She was no longer in that hell of a dream. Hermione wasn't that breathtaking, their children weren't adorably cute, and they weren't in love. But Harry's in love... With her and not you. Her mind snarked and she sneered down at the darling expression on her fianc'e's face. She smirked before retreating to her room quietly. The house no longer seemed eerily silent as the youngest Weasley snuck into her room. Turning on the lampshade she pulled out her wand and used it to magically pack her bags before scribbling down a note to Harry and his family.
Dear Harry James-I'm-All-THAT Potter,
I know about you and your MUDBLOOD desires. Your little tramp is most likely away in her wanton place at the bottom trying to get her way to the top with some poor other pureblood or dirty-half-blood such as your self. I can't believe you. I've always stood by you and I've loved you for as long as love was possible in my young heart. I deserve more. I deserve a better, higher prestiged family. I am pure and most desired witch in the world. I am perfection ! I am a diamond and shall be treated as such. Do not take this lightheartedly you little macer I'll return; with more velocity and revenge will be sweet.
Hatred Purified,
Ginerva Paulette Weasley.
P.S: Go off to warn your little wanton mudblood and reconcile, happiness will not last long. To ensure no one but your demonic little green eyes will see this I've charmed it. Give me credit.
Ginny smiled coldly as venom deeply scarred her heart and she clutched her wand before casting a muffliato she apparated out easily with her bags and a newly iced-over heart.
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o.0 Too much on Ginny's part? Probably but to be honest and to explain myself what Ginny means is that she fell in love, well obsessed with Harry since she was 12 and met him in the Chamber of Secrets. Instead of being pulled out by-you know what? I'm ruining it...
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