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ginnyw-potter · 2 months

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Leaping

(It is a leap day after all)

Ginny looked up when her dad joined her at the pond. She smiled at him and then resumed her attempt to catch a frog. It required a lot of waiting.

“I heard you and Harry broke up,” Mr Weasley cut right to the chase.

Her gaze shifted from the pond to him. “I don’t remember telling you we were dating.”

“Ah.” Mr Weasley shook his head. “And you thought we wouldn’t find out?”

“No, I know you know.” She saw another frog slip under the surface again. “It was never meant to last.”

Mr Weasley looked at her for a long moment. “Why not?” he asked with an oblivious tone.

Ginny wondered if her dad was being deliberate about it, but she assumed he was just trying to make her talk about it. “You know why.”

“Enlighten me.”

She knew he wouldn’t drop it. “Because he is Harry.”

Mr Weasley chuckled lightly. “That he is.” His hands folded together. “Did you... break up with him?”

“I didn’t.” It suddenly occurred to her that that was a first. She tended to be the first one to go. “It doesn’t matter. I knew it was going to happen, because he is Harry.”

“Because he was trying to protect you?” Mr Weasley asked. At least he was no longer pretending he didn’t know.

“Yes, and...” She let out a long sigh. “I think he didn’t want me to wait for him.” She locked her gaze with her father’s. “We may all pretend not to know, we all know Dumbledore gave a mission, whatever it is.” She looked out to the pond against. “I am not sure if he expects to survive that, he is realistic about it at least.”

Mr Weasley nodded thoughtfully. “I can’t hate him for that.”

“It’s the worst,” Ginny said with a bitter smile. “Precisely because of that I like him so much.”

“You seem to take on all of that rather well.” A frown formed between his brows. “I hate how fast you have grown up. I feel like I’ve missed it entirely.” He looked down at his hands. “I was so busy with the boys, trying to get them through Hogwarts. I thought I had time with you, time to see you grow up and... then you started Hogwarts.”

The pain was evident in his eyes, guilt over something that was not his fault.

“There is still time,” she told him. “I may have some maturity, but I refuse to be grown-up.” And with that she leapt after the frog that had stuck its head out of the water.

She splashed into the pond and grabbed it with two hands. It tried to make an escape, but she had her hands clasped tightly around it. She stood up in the pond, her clothes drenched and her wet hair clinging to her face and neck.

She offered the frog to her dad and he was kind enough to hold it for her while she climbed out of the pond. It used to be the other way when she was younger. He’d jump around the pond—scaring off all the frogs in process—and she would sit and watch, giggling until her dad caught one for her.

She sat back down in the grass and took the frog back.

“What are you going to do with that?” he asked, wiping his hands on his trousers. “Another tea party with gnomes, frogs and newts?”

She shook her head. “Maybe if I give it a kiss, it’ll become a prince,” she joked. “Seeing as I am single again.”

“The only cursed frog in this pond is your cousin Barny. I would advice against kissing him, I put him in there for a good reason.” Mr Weasley bit back his smile.

Ginny laughed. “We don’t have a cousin Barny!”

“We could have,” Mr Weasley said. “It’s difficult to keep track.”

She chuckled lightly. “No. I can’t tell you what I am going to use it for. It is a secret.” She looked up at him innocently. “And you’d have to scold me, I am just saving you the hassle.”

#hinny #fic #arthur weasley #arthur #mr weasley #ginny weasley #drabble

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lousypotatoes · 1 month

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The Leaky Cauldron

From now on, the chapters take place in The Prisoner of Azkaban

Warning! This chapter has depictions of physical abuse. If this makes you uncomfortable or triggers you, please don't read this.

Part 1 Part 2 Part 3

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The Sound of Silence-Simon and Garfunkel

That was the song you were listening to as you were laying on your back, staring at the Leaky Cauldron ceiling, tears in your eyes.

Hello darkness, my old friend

I've come to talk with you again

Because a vison softly creeping

You spent the summer in Egypt with the Weasleys, your mother letting you go while going against your stepfathers wishes.

"It's bad enough that she's in the same house as them. I will NOT let her go to Egypt with them just so she can look at some stupid pyramids." he yelled, while you listened to from your room.

When the day came for you to go to the Weasley's, your mother secretly woke you up.

"Mum? What are you doing? I thought Dad said I couldn't go," you said, confused and tired.

"He doesn't know what he's talking about, sweetie," she said as she waved her wand around her room, your things flying into your suitcases. "Visiting Egypt with the Weasleys will be a wonderful opportunity for you."

So very quietly you went down to the living room and travelled to The Burrow via Floo Powder.

"Thank you mum," you whispered, hugging her before you left.

"Have fun sweetie, I'll see you when you get back." she said, hugging you back.

Egypt was as wonderful as you thought it would be. Not only did you get to hang out with Ron, one of your best friends, but you also got to hang out with George a lot more than you did at school. While in Egypt, you found yourself having a crush on the red haired boy. The thought of him made you smile and feel giddy inside.

You were hoping that your stepfather wouldn't be too mad that you went to Egypt. But when you got home, stepping out of the fireplace, you saw him sitting on the couch, a crazy look on his face.

"I told you not to go to Egypt, Y/N," he said slowly. "Why did you disobey me?"

"Mum said I could go," you said quietly, looking down. You wanted to go back into the fireplace.

"Your mother doesn't get a say in what you do, you know that," he said, standing up, he began to head towards you.

"I'm sorry! I just really wanted to-"

"I don't care what you want!" he snarled, picking you up by the front of your robes. "You live under my roof, you follow my rules. Do you understand?"

Tears started to stream down your face, you knew he would be angry, but you ignored it. 'How could you be so stupid,' you thought.

Not liking that you didn't answer his question fast enough, he punched you in the face, hard. That would no doubt leave a bruise.

"Answer the damn question!" he roared, spitting in your face. "Do you understand!?"

"Yes father," you whispered, blood dribbling down from your lip. "I understand."

"Good," your stepfather smirked down at you, throwing you down to the floor. "Unpack and clean yourself up. Your mother is taking you to Diagon Alley once she gets home."

He walked over to the door and grabbed his coat off the coat hanger and opened the door to head out.

Before he walked out, he turned around to speak to you. "If you disobey me again, I will make you wish that magic doesn't exist," he said in a deadly voice that made you shudder.

And with that he left, slamming the door behind him.

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You were grateful that your mother let you stay at the Leaky Cauldron with the Weasleys and Hermione until school started. As you lip synced to the lyrics, you wondered why she was with your stepfather. He was so cruel and unforgiving, while your mother was kind and sweet.

And the people bowed and prayed

To the neon God they made

And the sign flashed out it's warning

Suddenly you heard a knock from your door. You sat up, took off your headset, and put it in under your pillow. "Come in," you said, wiping the tears from your eyes.

The door opened and Hermione stood in the doorway.

"Y/N are you alright?" she asked in a soft voice, opening the door wider.

"Yeah I'm fine," you said, a fake smile on your face. "Why wouldn't I be?"

"I was just wondering," Hermione said, not fully believing you. "Ron and I are gonna get our school stuff, do you want to join us?"

"Yeah, sure, let me just get my shoes on."

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"Can we please sit down now," you groaned as you, Ron, and Hermione walked through Diagon Alley. "We've looked everywhere, what if Harry's not even here?"

"Oh come on Y/N, stop complaining," Hermione said, a slight frown on her face. "He's bound to be around here somewhere."

"Can we at least take a break, Hermione?" Ron said, stopping to rub his leg.

"I don't care what you say Hermione, I'm gonna go get a sundae," you said huffing. "You and Ron can join me or not, I don't care."

"Y/N," Hermione whined as the three of you walked to Florean Fortescue's Ice Cream Parlor. "We have to look for Harry."

"Oh calm down, Hermione," Ron said sitting down, "We're just taking a break."

"Fine, but let's not take longer than twenty minutes."

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40 minutes later

"I can't believe you ate the last bite of my sundae, Ronald." you muttered angrily. "If we were allowed to use magic, I would so curse you right now.

"I don't regret anything," Ron smiled cheekily.

"If you wanted a bite, you could have just asked," you grumbled, "Instead of stealing some of mine."

"Can I please have a bite?"

"I'm gonna strangle you Rona-"

"Look! There's Harry!" Hermione suddenly shouted.

"Oh, I see him!" you said, forgetting about your sundae.

"Harry! HARRY!"

Harry turned his head towards to them, and grinned, heading towards them.

"Finally!" Ron said, scooting over so Harry could sit next to him. "We asked around at the Leaky Cauldron, but they said you left already, and we went to Flourish and Blotts and Madam Malkin's and-"

"I got all my school stuff last week," Harry interrupted. "And how come you knew I'm staying at the Leaky Cauldron?"

"Dad," Ron said simply.

"And I heard some people there talking about," you said. "I'm staying there too. I just got here this afternoon."

"Really?" Harry said gleefully. "That's wonderful I-"

"Did you really blow up your aunt Harry?" Hermione interrupted in a serious voice.

"I didn't mean to," Harry said, while you and Ron doubled over in laughter. "I just....lost control."

"Guys it's not funny," Hermione said sharply, glaring at you and Ron. "Honestly, I'm amazed Harry wasn't expelled.

"So am I," Harry said. "Forget expelled, I thought I was gonna be arrested."

"Now why would they arrest you, Harry?" you said, trying your hardest to stop laughing. "You're the Boy Who Lived. In the Minstry's eyes, and everybody else's you're a hero. But I don't know, you should ask Mr. Weasley about it.

"Yeah! Y/N already spoiled her part of the surprise," Ron narrowed is eyes at you. "But we're staying there too! So you can come with us to King's Cross tomorrow! Hermione's there as well!"

"Mum and Dad dropped me off this morning with all my Hogwarts things." Hermione said, beaming.

"And for your information, Ronald," you said, with mock venom in your voice. "I didn't know it was supposed to be a surprise."

"It's your fault for not knowing," Ron said, sticking his tongue out at you.

"I hate you."

"Ahem," Harry said, clearing out his throat very loudly. "Have you three got all your new books and stuff?"

"Look at this, Ron said, pulling out a thin box out of his bag. "Brand new wand. Fourteen inches, willow, containing one unicorn hair. And we've got all our books-"

"Let's just hope you don't break this one Ronald," you interrupted, smirking.

"And we've got all our books," Ron repeated himself, ignoring your quip. "What about those Monster Books eh? The assistant nearly had a heart attack when we said we wanted three."

"What's all that Hermione?" Harry asked, pointing at her bag.

"Well, I'm taking more new subjects than you, aren't I?" Hermione said.

"Exactly how many subjects are you taking Hermione?" you asked, your eyebrow raised.

She furrowed her eyebrows in thought, "Arithmancy, Care of Magical Creatures, Divination, the Study of Ancient Runes, Muggle Studies-"

"I thought we were only allowed to pick classes," you said, confused.

"Professor McGonagall said I was allowed to," Hermione said, smacking your arm lightly.

"What are you doing Muggle Studies for?" Ron said, rolling his eyes. "You're muggle born! Your mum and dad are muggles! You already know all about muggles!"

"But it'll be fascinating to study them form the wizarding point of view," Hermione said.

"Are you planning to eat or sleep this year, Hermione?" Harry asked, while you and Ron giggled.

"I've still got ten galleons," Hermione said, ignoring you three. "It's my birthday in September and Mum and Dad gave me some money to get myself an early birthday present."

"How about a nice book?" Ron said innocently.

"No, I don't think so, "Hermione said. "I really want an ow. I mean, Harry's got Hedwig and you've got Errol-"

"Oooh I want an owl too!" you interrupted.

"Why didn't you get an owl first year then?" Harry asked.

"I would of, but my mum thought I wasn't old enough to be responsible for one,"

"There's a magical creature shop just over there," Harry said. "You and Hermione can get your owls."

"Great, I can get Scabbers checked out, "Ron said, placing Scabbers on the table. You saw how sickly Scabbers looked while you were in Egypt. "I don't think Egypt agreed with him."

"Maybe he contracted some weird disease."

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"You're so pretty," you cooed, holding up the owl cage. "With your gorgeous striped fur. I think I'm gonna name you Bella."

"I can't believe you actually bought that creature." Ron grumbled, as the four of you walked to the Leaky Cauldron. "That thing nearly scalped me!"

"He didn't mean to, did you, Crookshanks?" Hermione cooed.

"What about Scabbers?" Ron cried out. "He needs rest and relaxation! How's he going to get it with that thing around?"

"As funny as this situation is," you said, trying not to laugh. "Crookshanks will be in mine and Hermione's dorm, and Scabbers in yours. He should be fine now."

"Thank you, Y/N," Hermione gushed. "Poor Crookshanks, that witch said he'd been in there for ages. No one wanted him."

"I wonder why," Ron said, sarcastically. You hit him in the shoulder.

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The four of them reached The Leaky Cauldron and found Mr. Weasley sitting at the bar, reading the Daily Prophet.

"Harry!" he said, smiling. "How are you?"

"Fine thanks," you heard Harry say as you walked to your room to put Bella away.

"Here you go sweetie," you cooed, pulling out the bag of owl treats you bought and giving her some. "I'll be back soon."

Before you walked out, you quickly packed up your Walkman into your suitcase, not wanting to forget it.

You walked out of your room, and closed the door, quietly singing to yourself.

"She's a killer queen

Gunpowder, gelatin

Dynamite with a laser beam

Guaranteed to blow yo-"

"Not singing muggle songs are you, N/N?"

You turned around and saw George, his arms crossed and smirking at you. "I hope you packed up your Talkman."

"Okay first of all it's called a Walkman," you said, slapping is arm. "And second of all, shut up! I don't want anyone else finding out that I have it?"

"And why is that, again?" he said, slapping you back more gently.

You looked down, "I just don't want it to get back to stepfather that's all." you said, hoping that he didn't see the blush on your face.

George frowned, "From what you've told me about him, your stepfather sounds like a big, fat, asshole."

"He is really fat actually," you said quietly.

George burst out laughing. "How fat is he?"

"Like as fat as the pumpkins Hagrid grows."

"How could you be that big?" George doubled over. "I think he should see a doctor about that."

"And I think you two should change for dinner," Percy said pompously, walking past the both of you.

"I really wish we trapped him in the pyramid," George muttered to you.

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You sat beside Hermione and George as you dug into the chocolate pudding. It was one of your favorite deserts, and you hadn't had it in a while. You weren't really paying attention to the conversation everyone else was having.

"How're we getting to King's Cross tomorrow, Dad?" Fred asked.

"The Ministry's providing a couple of cars," Mr. Weasley answered.

You stopped eating your pudding, wanting to hear more of what everyone was talking about.

"Why?" Percy asked, curiously.

"It's because of you, Perce," George said in a serious voice. "And there'll be little flags on the hoods, with HB on them-"

"-for Humongous Bighead," Fred finished.

Everyone besides Percy and Mrs. Weasley laughed.

"Why are the Ministry providing cars, Father?" Percy repeated, his face red.

"Well, as we haven't got one anymore," Mr. Weasley said. "And I work there, they're doing me a favor."

You noticed that Mr. Weasley's ears were turning red and that he was nervously looking at you and Harry.

"Good thing too," Mrs. Weasley said. "Do you realize how much luggage you've all got between you? A nice sight you'd be on the Muggle Underground....You are all packed, aren't you?"

"Ron hasn't put all his new things in his trunk yet," Percy said, sighing. "He's dumped them on my bed."

"You'd better go and pack properly, Ron, because we won't have much time in the morning." Mrs. Weasley said while Ron scowled at Percy.

After dinner, everyone began to make their way upstairs, preparing for the events of tomorrow.

As you walked to your room, you heard Percy and Ron shouting at each other.

"It was here, on the bedside table, and I took it off for polishing-" Percy roared.

"I haven't touched it, all right?" Ron roared back.

You rolled your eyes and stepped into your room, stretching your arms out.

"Hi Bella," you said, walking over to the cage. She was currently sleeping.

"Oh I can't wait for you to see Hogwarts," you whispered. "You'll love it."

Getting your pajamas, you thought about your third year. You hoped nothing too troubling would happen this year. You hoped that you wouldn't have to deal with too much of Malfoy. You also hoped that you would hang out with George. The thought made you smile.

You settled into bed, falling asleep quickly.

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I hope you enjoyed this so far, I think I'll upload either every day or every other day.

Stay safe and drink plenty of water!!

xoxo, Izzy

#harry potter #ron weasley #hermione granger #george weasley #george weasley x reader #character x reader #hogwarts #draco malfoy #fred weasley #percy weasley #mrs weasley #mr weasley

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jacobscursebreakerlilsis · 6 months

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MC asking their father-in-law to take in a rogue gnome✨

(He does btw🥹)

#hogwarts mystery #hphm #harry potter hogwarts mystery #harry potter #jacob's sibling #slytherin mc #hphm mc #slytherin #slytherin pride #slytherin reader #arthur weasley #Mr Weasley #garden gnomes #MC being MC #We love it

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you-are-a-parasite · 2 years

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Do you ever wonder if Eda will eventually have enough [non biological] children that she will have to do a Mr. Weasley double take when a new one comes along.

Honestly, there's already Luz, King, Hunter, Amity, basically Willow and Gus too.

Like, 'Good morning kids- oh wait where did this one come from? Ig they can stay.'

She attracts kids like I attract mosquitoes istg

#idk lmao #the owl house #owl house #sorry if this has been done before #toh #toh spoilers #amity blight #the owl house amity #the owl house luz #hunter toh #harry james potter #mr weasley #questions #mama eda #willow park #gus porter

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hms-hairy-plopper · 1 year

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Arthur: I honestly can’t believe these pranksters.

Arthur: I mean, really, disappearing lingerie…

Arthur: …some poor Muggle woman losing her knickers at the drop of a hat.

Arthur:

Arthur: *picks up off desk, holds up, squints*

Arthur:

Arthur: *wraps in paper, slips into pocket*

Arthur: (arriving home) Molly-wobbles? Did you order anything? I happened to catch a post owl on the way in…

#hp fandom #hp crack fic #hp shitpost #incorrect quotes #harry potter #incorrect hp quotes #incorrect harry potter quotes #mrs weasley #mr weasley #arthur weasley #molly weasley #the weasleys #incorrect Weasley quotes

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sunmoonsurfing · 1 year

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Mark Williams (AKA Mr Weasley!!!!) came into my work today!! 😱 I’m so disappointed I didn’t get to meet him because my shift hadn’t started yet 😭 But how crazy lol

#first thing one of my work mates said to me was #‘you just missed Mr Weasley’#i was like huh 🤨#mr weasley #mark williams

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frogs-on-unicycles · 2 years

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A retired Mr Weasley casting a disallusionment charm on himself and going to listen to university lectures on astrophysics or engineering. Some poor sleep deprived sudent sitting next to him and thinking they've finally cracked as they hear ramdom comments like "fascinating!" "ingenious!" or "sorry dear, but would you pick up that pen for me, my back isn't what it was" followed by "oh darn" when he forgets he's invisible.

Song: keep your heart young - Brandi Carlile

#Harry potter #Mr weasley #the weasleys #funny #im bad at tags #fanfiction #Marauders

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magnificentandstrange · 2 years

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#mr weasley #author weasley

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daddiesdrarryy · 5 months

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Blaise: Flirting is part of my heritage

Ron: What do you mean?

Pansy: His mother was a slut too

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cherry-pop-elf · 5 months

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How the Weasley siblings would react to you getting a tattoo inspired by them

Don’t forget, I take writing commissions! Don’t be shy!

William: Bill

He was shocked you even took his advice, but happy regardless. He was still trying to convince his family to get protection ruins tattooed on. They genuinely work. He’s alive after all, is he not? He’s so happy you got it. He is able to sleep FAR more soundly now, knowing you’ll be safer. He also, now, had more ammunition to convince the rest of his family to get one as well. There was also the fact it warms his heart to you it was him that inspired you to get it. That what he said really did matter, to you. You listened, and that meant the world to him. That alone was what made him feel flushed. Ah, his Habibi.

Charlie

He was waiting for the day. He’s drenched in his own. Often teasing that anyone who gets to close to him leave with one, like some kind of pox’s. Yeah, Molly never found it funny. But it seemed you did, since you got your own dragon around your arm. He can’t deny it. He’s a sucker for matching tattoos. There is something so beautiful about it, after all. So, it tugs on his heart strings. Knowing that the two of you matched. That a part of him was with you, constantly. But you never heard that from anyone. Shhhhh

Percy

He shocked, and rather curious. Now why would you go and do such a thing like that? He always found them rather unprofessional looking. Often sighting his own siblings as such examples. Like he was somehow better than them, because he had none. Yeah. You are totally cooler than a Curse Breaker, or Dragonologist, buddy. Keep dreaming. However, knowing why you got it has changed his views. Just a little. To see that you had a simple word on your wrist. His name. Simple, modest, sweet, and to the point. He still hated tattoos, but maybe he just hated them on certain people.

Fred

Loves it. He’s over the moon. He found it so sweet, and teases you about it constantly. How you are his, by law. Of course that’s not true, but you kinda knew what you signed up for. That ever teasing nightmare, the second that purple ink touched your skin. But, you got your revenge. Once you saw something familiar zipping across his arm one day. Oh the war you two had from it all.

George

He’s flustered, and flattered. He found it so sweet, and pretty adorable. That he had you inspired so much. He loves touching it, whenever you two are together. Tracing his fingers over the orange skin. He just found it so sweet. He had to return the favor, and now you two match. As him a blushing fool whenever you kiss his. Expect yours to be smooched in return. He just couldn’t get enough of it. He felt so special, and kinda different. He had something Fred didn’t, and now it was a nice reminder that they weren’t as identical as the world said. He had you.

Ron

He was wondering why you were so giggly, for a while. It all made sense, when he saw it. You were waiting for him to finally notice that damn flying car. It was one time-! Course now it’s the damn guardian of the woods, and makes sure kids get returned home safely. That was kinda nice. Deep down, he does like it. Loves that you loved his story so much, you wanted to remember it forever. Made him feel special. He deserves it, and you made sure that Ron knew he was special. Just like everyone else.

Ginny

Honestly, she kinda beat you to the punch. You both couldn’t stop laughing, when you saw each other’s tattoos. Seeing that quidditch broom flying was making her laugh that Weasley laugh. There was a reason you two dated, after all. Didn’t even have to say a word, and you two found a way to have matching ink. Didn’t even try, and it had you both in stitches. The hugs didn’t stop, as you two admire your brand new works of art.

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