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 Three
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Harry loved Hermione Granger. Really he did. She was just amazing honestly. Her curly brown locks that were soft and her brown eyes that always held such a sweet passion for knowledge. When they talked he talked about things other than Quidditch like he normally would with Ron. Since the beginning of first year he'd worried about making friends.
He loved Quidditch but there was more to it. He loved strategies, the plays, the different players (well not like that). When he talked to 'Mione... Oh it was always different. They covered pretty much everything but he knew they'd find other things to talk about. He wanted to take her everywhere. And just like the cheesy Disney song that she always sang (what was the movie? Arradilan? Eh something like that).
He wanted to show her the world. No, he wanted to show the world her. The side that no one dared to find but him. The daring, beautiful, vixen side. Best of all he wanted the world to know that she was all his.
He planned on telling her too as soon as Ron was out. Not to be rude but Ron was pig at times, he was insensitive to 'Mione, and he practically drooled at the sight of Lavender. Of course, 'Cara only looked for the good qualities in him. Harry snorted. His best mate was great and all but he was no Neville.
Cara was Harry's special nickname for Hermione. One that he called her often. After the fall of Voldemort his mum had gone to Italy to retrieve her grandparents, Margaret and Luchas. Apparently, Harry was half-Italian by blood. He'd found some interesting things out about Italy and it was the first place he planned to take Hermione.
What about Ginny huh? Your fianc'ee? His mind taunted. He hated it. Ginny was a snob but she was fit for him right? She had the beauty that everyone expected him to go for and she had the mind for Quidditch that everyone expected him to match.
No! Gods Harry! Are you an idiot? It's your life. No one has control over it. So it was then that Harry decided that the next morning, since Ginny had begged to stay at his place again for Merlin knows why, he'd finish it.
Hermione was amazing, she was smart, beautiful, and talented (did anyone else but him knew she mastered the guitar, piano, flute, and the trumpet when she was nine?). She shot for the stars and landed on the moon. Harry knew this much was true; Hermione Jean Granger was in every and all way perfect to him. He adored her, her actions, her brain, and most of all he loved her imperfections like when she bit her lip in that adorable way, or the way she absentmindedly twirled her hair around her finger when she thought hard.
Yeah, Harry loved her to the point of no return.
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"Oh my." Lily clutched her heart as she looked at the empty room still having the odor of Miss Weasley's grotesque smelling lavender perfume. Honestly, it stunk to the very tops of high heaven! Gently picking up the letter she scanned her eyes over it and gasped. Anger filled her heart as she clutched the paper tightly. The room crackled with small sparks of fire that in Lily's old form would've burnt the whole room. James could feel it, his own core burning as he quickly got up and rushed to the room.
You see, Lily and James had gotten what most wizarding marriages required, and since he'd come from the Potter line which had formed after Morgause's marriage to Arnaud Plosper, changed to then Potter. They're magical cores were bonded which meant that if one was in a serious dire danger of death would feed of the partner's magic for support.
"That-that-that- Oh James I can't even tell you of all the things that I could call her!" Lily exclaimed angrily pushing the letter to her husband. James skimmed it and tried to tamper the anger that had grown with Lily's. Oh who the hell was he kidding? He was James 'Prongs' Potter! Bloody Hell the Weasleys were going to get a strongly worded talking from him. Letting go of Lily he apparated to the Burrow where Mrs. Molly Nicolett Weasley would get a shock of her life.
"Oh that bastard, leaving me here to explain to Harry." Lily mumbled slightly calmer knowing that her husband was dealing with it in his very Maruader way.
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James Sebastian Potter never held any grudges. But Hermione was a darling young woman and he was shocked that Ginny had such abrasive darkness towards the kind bookworm. Yeah, he thought Hermione was pretty cool and she made a mean batch of double chunk chocolate chip cookies.
"MOLLY! ARTHUR! I HAVE SOMETHING WE MUST DISCUSS RIGHT NOW!" James screamed after landing in the dining room of the Weasley's home as he slammed his fist on the table breaking through it and leaving a large hole. Molly rushed in from where she was holding baby Victorie, Fleur and Bill's child. She gasped upon seeing the hole.
The other Weasley's beside Ron (who was at a Quidditch Conference), had all moved out. Ginny had packed her bags and disappeared murming some trash around three AM last night. When Molly asked what had happened Ginny simply waved her off and when she began to demand Ginny apparated off. Angrily Molly ended up baking a whole three dozens of cookies, two loaves of bread, and three trays of 40 pastries much to Arthur's delight.
Fred and George had moved in with their own girlfriends, Katie Bell (Fred) and Angelina Johnson (George) in an flat above Zonko's-ahem-Weasley's Joke Shop, funded by the Potters and sponsered by the Blacks. Sirius had a soft spot for the mischevious twins, admittably not preferred by his wife, Marceline McKinnon-Black, who was Marlene's cousin on her mum's side. She was a fiery blonde who kept Siri in place when needed.
Charlie was off in Romania with his new found Penelope Clearwater, Percy and his 'friend' Audrey Auberry were staying at the Ministry-bought flat above Hyde park. Audrey was a vibrant, slightly ditzy auburny-brown haired women who often pranced about having fun. She was an artiste as she said it who attended Beauxbatons almost as the Hermione Granger-Luna Lovegood mix of the century. She had dreamy hazel eyes and did what she pleased although she worked as an Auror who mastered at Charms.
"Oh my! James what is wrong?" Molly gently placed the sleeping Victorie next to the sleeping Teddy Lupin in the playpen. Remus and Tonks had needed a day off and spent the day in.
"Your daughter," James snarled placing the paper roughly on the table, just cracking it so slightly again. "Left this darling note about our little Hermione!" He exclaimed turning away and pacing his hands curled into fists. In several moments three POPs were heard and in came Lily Potter, Arthur Weasley, and a very confused and shirtless Harry Potter.
"Harry! You're indecent put on a shirt for Circe's sake." Molly blushed turning away from the boy. Harry looked around before looking down and blushing himself before rubbing his eyes. James, his anger tamed down a little more, rolled his eyes and removed his black jacket and tossed it to Harry who put it on without hesitation. Lily picked up the letter and gently moved to Molly and placed it in her hands. Arthur moved closer to read over Molly's shoulder.
"Whoa. What happened to the table?" Harry asked raising a brow as he stretched. James looked sheepishly at his wife who simply pointed her wand and mumbled a small 'Reparo'.
A loud POP was heard and in came a very sly looking certain bookworm had entered wearing a very simple Pride of Portee jersey with the surname WOOD clearly printed on the back much to the three Potters and two Weasley's surprise. And not to forget that left her legs bare for a pair of black high-heels and a purse in her hand.
James and Lily looked at each other both feeling their magical cores bleeding curiousity; would the surprises stop?
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So? Who's missing Ginny? Tee hee. Anyway...
QUESTION(s) OF THE DAY: Anybody have any preferred pairings they'd love to see in here? Or any characters they want to see? (:
Bai!
3 TCML