In Memory at Sète
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From stories to Weasley's
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In Memory at Sète
Summary: A Memorial Day story of Harry and Draco at Sète France. This story will be a two-shot.
Chapter 2: From stories to Weasley's
Well Godfather, I suppose I can tell you what happened, if it's okay with Harry and Andromada of course"? Draco asked as he looked at both. At their nod, Draco started to tell the tale.
"You see, we entered Diagon Alley to a mob waiting outside Gringotts. Mother and Father, along with Auntie Andromada took seats that were reserved at the front steps. Mother had taken Teddy from Auntie to help quite him down, as he's teething now. Harry and I stood on the top step, along with Kingsley Shacklebolt, to say our vows.
"I noticed something was off, as there seemed to be an open section to our right that nobody was standing in, but I never thought nothing of it at the time. Auntie Andromada was between the open ground and myself, and I thought the goblins must have secured it so that nobody had access to our family. Here though, I think that Harry and I was wrong to not check it out first.
"As soon as Kingsley called everyone to quite down, the hecklers started shouting about faggot this, and queer that. Harry had had enough, and with one swish of the elder wand, they all fell silent under your Langlock hex". Draco explained as Snape grinned from ear to ear. "Next, Kingsley started to speak, and perform the ceremony.
"We heard two cracks of apparation, and when we looked to our right, in that same empty space, was Ronald and Ginerva Weasley. They had sneers on their face, and both had their wands drawn. They started to shout about how wrong it was to allow two faggots to get married, that we should both be placed in Azkaban, and that they would not stand for the new law that was passed.
"At this point, Ron started to curse me, and we think Ginny was going to curse Harry. Andromada saw what was going to happen, and leapt from her chair, placing herself between Ron and I. The curse was a dark curse, one used to crush bone and flesh. It hit auntie in the pelvic area, and shattered her pelvis, and both femurs. I was never so horrified in my life! I then saw father pull his wand and strike Ginerva dumb with a curse. She fell to the ground, on her knees, and just started to mutter foolishness about.
"I quickly ran to Auntie Andromada's aid, and apparated us to St. Mungo's at once. Harry and mother both quickly cursed Ron, and had him pinned for the auror’s to take away. Of course we pressed charges, but they gave Ronald the minimum, and didn't say anything about the curse he threw being dark. He is now eligible for parole in five years. They didn't do anything to the Weasley chit, and said that they couldn't, because she never threw a curse. So Godfather, that is pretty much what happened on Valentines Day".
"Yes, but Draco, I distinctly heard Harry mention you were now married"? Snape asked.
"Yes, Severus, we had the French Minister for Magic marry us a week later in a private ceremony. We didn't want to endanger anyone else in the family, even though both Weasley's were out of commission so to speak". Harry quickly explained. "Ginny recovered all her mental faculties about three days after we were wed, and was released from St. Mungo's.
"I think I can see to it that Mr. Weasley’s stay in Azkaban will be most comfortable". Snape replied with a huge smirk showing across his lips.
"How can you do that from the otherworld Severus, that is unless I call you"? Harry enquired, totally interested in his idea.
"Ah, Harry, I can not contact anyone here, as you said, but I can contact other creatures tied to the otherworld. Those creatures can live both here and there, like Peeves for example". Snape said, the last with a wicked snicker.
They all spoke with Severus Snape for a while, or until it became dark. Snape assured them that their family members who had passed on were all fine, or at least the ones that made it into what some referred to as heaven. Snape assured Andromada that Nymphadora and Ted were fine, and that they were happy. He told them that they were proud of Harry for taking care of Teddy now that his grandmother was unable to. He said that Ted, Nymphadora, and Remus thanked the elder Malfoy's for bringing Andromada into their home, and giving her a permanent place to retire with her family.
As it reached nine that evening, Snape noticed Harry tiring a great deal. He knew the stone drew upon Harry's magic, so Snape told them that it was time for him to bid them farewell. He told Harry to wait at least a month to call anyone else, because it would be too much of a drain upon him. At this, Harry quickly hugged the cold phantom, and released the stone back into the small box. Once the stone fell from Harry's trembling hand, Snape withered away with a curt smile upon his face.
The Potter-Malfoy's, whom were carrying little Teddy Lupin, the elder Malfoy's, and Andromada Tonks, made their way back to the waiting Limo, and drove back to their homes down on the coast.
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In a cold and damp cell in Azkaban prison, Ronald Weasley lay back on a new mattress and a new bed with a grin on his face. He had just finished eating the large dinner that his family sent daily, and the guards turned their back to it. Yes, Ron figured he had it made, knowing he could be lazy for another five years without having to work. As he settled down for a nights sleep, he heard a pop in his cell, which forced him to immediately set up and look around.
"Who's there, show yourself"! Ron shouted.
"Bwhahahaha, it me, it's me, your new roomy, Mr. Weeeeeeasley"! The Poltergeist in the corner exclaimed.
"Peeves"!?!? Ron sneered.
"Oh no, no-no-no Mr. Weeeeeeasley, not Peeves, but his brother I am! Let me introduce myself, I am Filthy McNasty, Peeves older brother, the oldest of the McNasty clan of Scotland. I was sent here to help you out in this domicile while you stay here, oh yes! A friend of yours made a special request that I stay by your side, twenty-four hours a day, and that I shall, oh yes, oh yes"!
"Filthy"? Ron asked Dumbly. "Who the hell sent you, I have no need of a filthy little bastard like you".
"Oh, but you see, you DO need me Ronald Weeeeeeasley! I was sent by none other than Severus Snape to educate you on my favorite past time, oh yes, OH YES, and that is dear RONALD, homosexuality"! Filthy explained, and began to pick his nose, then eat it.
"Hom... what"? Ron stuttered. "What the fuck are you talking about you filthy and disgusting little shite"?
"Oh, Severus explained to me how Ronald Weeeeeeasley likes big cock, BIG COCK, and LONG COCK, oh yes, OH YES! Ha-ha-ha-ha-ha"! Filthy shouted and began to bounce around the walls. "You see Rooooooonald, I will educate you on how to enjoy anal, ANAL sex, and maybe suck off every big juicy cock that is in this prison, oh yes, OH YES"!
Ron started shaking at the mere thought of what the Poltergeist was saying, and he lunged at the small body floating in the air. "GET OUT OF MY CELL"!
Filthy disappeared, and reappeared directly behind Ron. While Ron was looking ahead, Filthy reached down between Ron’s legs to grab him by the balls, and gave them a huge yank. "Ball, BALLS, Rooooooonald has ickle balls, and I will, WILL have them all to myself! Wait until you go to sleep Rooooooonald Weeeeeeasley, and your arse is mine, OH YES, YOUR ARSE IS MINE"!
"GET OUT OF MY CELL NOW"! Ron shouted and lunged at Filthy again, who only disappeared again, and reappeared by the cells door.
"Oh, if I must Rooooooonald Weeeeeeasley, but ONLY to help you out, oh yes, OH YES"! Filthy exclaimed, and snapped his fingers, thus disappearing again.
Ron thought he was home free until he heard the Poltergeist out in the hall, shaking every cell door, and waking up every prisoner on his block.
"Get up, GET UP, my Rooooooonald Weeeeeeasley say's he wants cock, COCK, huge cocks, all purple and red, you hear me you lazy louts, and he says, HE SAYS, to let you know that his arse, HIS ARSE, is yours for the morning shower, MORNING SHOWER, buwhahahahahah"! Filthy shouted at each prisoner.
Ronald Weasley paled at the thought, hurried to his bead, and drew the cover over his head. He thought that if he didn't see what was happening, that maybe, it might just be some bad dream. He never noticed Filthy McNasty re-enter his cell, nor did he see him snap his fingers again, as he passed out from the spell that Filthy cast.
Filthy zoomed through the wall of Ron's cell, and came back only moments later with a piece of sandpaper in his hand. He quickly banished Ron’s prison breeches, and with another snap of his fingers, rolled the red head onto his belly. Filthy then begin to work with the sand paper, as he sanded the young Weasley's arse hole completely raw, making him ready for the next mornings events.
I'm still laughing at this, sorry!
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In Memory at Sète
Summary: A Memorial Day story of Harry and Draco at Sète France. This story will be a two-shot.
Chapter 2: From stories to Weasley's
Well Godfather, I suppose I can tell you what happened, if it's okay with Harry and Andromada of course"? Draco asked as he looked at both. At their nod, Draco started to tell the tale.
"You see, we entered Diagon Alley to a mob waiting outside Gringotts. Mother and Father, along with Auntie Andromada took seats that were reserved at the front steps. Mother had taken Teddy from Auntie to help quite him down, as he's teething now. Harry and I stood on the top step, along with Kingsley Shacklebolt, to say our vows.
"I noticed something was off, as there seemed to be an open section to our right that nobody was standing in, but I never thought nothing of it at the time. Auntie Andromada was between the open ground and myself, and I thought the goblins must have secured it so that nobody had access to our family. Here though, I think that Harry and I was wrong to not check it out first.
"As soon as Kingsley called everyone to quite down, the hecklers started shouting about faggot this, and queer that. Harry had had enough, and with one swish of the elder wand, they all fell silent under your Langlock hex". Draco explained as Snape grinned from ear to ear. "Next, Kingsley started to speak, and perform the ceremony.
"We heard two cracks of apparation, and when we looked to our right, in that same empty space, was Ronald and Ginerva Weasley. They had sneers on their face, and both had their wands drawn. They started to shout about how wrong it was to allow two faggots to get married, that we should both be placed in Azkaban, and that they would not stand for the new law that was passed.
"At this point, Ron started to curse me, and we think Ginny was going to curse Harry. Andromada saw what was going to happen, and leapt from her chair, placing herself between Ron and I. The curse was a dark curse, one used to crush bone and flesh. It hit auntie in the pelvic area, and shattered her pelvis, and both femurs. I was never so horrified in my life! I then saw father pull his wand and strike Ginerva dumb with a curse. She fell to the ground, on her knees, and just started to mutter foolishness about.
"I quickly ran to Auntie Andromada's aid, and apparated us to St. Mungo's at once. Harry and mother both quickly cursed Ron, and had him pinned for the auror’s to take away. Of course we pressed charges, but they gave Ronald the minimum, and didn't say anything about the curse he threw being dark. He is now eligible for parole in five years. They didn't do anything to the Weasley chit, and said that they couldn't, because she never threw a curse. So Godfather, that is pretty much what happened on Valentines Day".
"Yes, but Draco, I distinctly heard Harry mention you were now married"? Snape asked.
"Yes, Severus, we had the French Minister for Magic marry us a week later in a private ceremony. We didn't want to endanger anyone else in the family, even though both Weasley's were out of commission so to speak". Harry quickly explained. "Ginny recovered all her mental faculties about three days after we were wed, and was released from St. Mungo's.
"I think I can see to it that Mr. Weasley’s stay in Azkaban will be most comfortable". Snape replied with a huge smirk showing across his lips.
"How can you do that from the otherworld Severus, that is unless I call you"? Harry enquired, totally interested in his idea.
"Ah, Harry, I can not contact anyone here, as you said, but I can contact other creatures tied to the otherworld. Those creatures can live both here and there, like Peeves for example". Snape said, the last with a wicked snicker.
They all spoke with Severus Snape for a while, or until it became dark. Snape assured them that their family members who had passed on were all fine, or at least the ones that made it into what some referred to as heaven. Snape assured Andromada that Nymphadora and Ted were fine, and that they were happy. He told them that they were proud of Harry for taking care of Teddy now that his grandmother was unable to. He said that Ted, Nymphadora, and Remus thanked the elder Malfoy's for bringing Andromada into their home, and giving her a permanent place to retire with her family.
As it reached nine that evening, Snape noticed Harry tiring a great deal. He knew the stone drew upon Harry's magic, so Snape told them that it was time for him to bid them farewell. He told Harry to wait at least a month to call anyone else, because it would be too much of a drain upon him. At this, Harry quickly hugged the cold phantom, and released the stone back into the small box. Once the stone fell from Harry's trembling hand, Snape withered away with a curt smile upon his face.
The Potter-Malfoy's, whom were carrying little Teddy Lupin, the elder Malfoy's, and Andromada Tonks, made their way back to the waiting Limo, and drove back to their homes down on the coast.
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In a cold and damp cell in Azkaban prison, Ronald Weasley lay back on a new mattress and a new bed with a grin on his face. He had just finished eating the large dinner that his family sent daily, and the guards turned their back to it. Yes, Ron figured he had it made, knowing he could be lazy for another five years without having to work. As he settled down for a nights sleep, he heard a pop in his cell, which forced him to immediately set up and look around.
"Who's there, show yourself"! Ron shouted.
"Bwhahahaha, it me, it's me, your new roomy, Mr. Weeeeeeasley"! The Poltergeist in the corner exclaimed.
"Peeves"!?!? Ron sneered.
"Oh no, no-no-no Mr. Weeeeeeasley, not Peeves, but his brother I am! Let me introduce myself, I am Filthy McNasty, Peeves older brother, the oldest of the McNasty clan of Scotland. I was sent here to help you out in this domicile while you stay here, oh yes! A friend of yours made a special request that I stay by your side, twenty-four hours a day, and that I shall, oh yes, oh yes"!
"Filthy"? Ron asked Dumbly. "Who the hell sent you, I have no need of a filthy little bastard like you".
"Oh, but you see, you DO need me Ronald Weeeeeeasley! I was sent by none other than Severus Snape to educate you on my favorite past time, oh yes, OH YES, and that is dear RONALD, homosexuality"! Filthy explained, and began to pick his nose, then eat it.
"Hom... what"? Ron stuttered. "What the fuck are you talking about you filthy and disgusting little shite"?
"Oh, Severus explained to me how Ronald Weeeeeeasley likes big cock, BIG COCK, and LONG COCK, oh yes, OH YES! Ha-ha-ha-ha-ha"! Filthy shouted and began to bounce around the walls. "You see Rooooooonald, I will educate you on how to enjoy anal, ANAL sex, and maybe suck off every big juicy cock that is in this prison, oh yes, OH YES"!
Ron started shaking at the mere thought of what the Poltergeist was saying, and he lunged at the small body floating in the air. "GET OUT OF MY CELL"!
Filthy disappeared, and reappeared directly behind Ron. While Ron was looking ahead, Filthy reached down between Ron’s legs to grab him by the balls, and gave them a huge yank. "Ball, BALLS, Rooooooonald has ickle balls, and I will, WILL have them all to myself! Wait until you go to sleep Rooooooonald Weeeeeeasley, and your arse is mine, OH YES, YOUR ARSE IS MINE"!
"GET OUT OF MY CELL NOW"! Ron shouted and lunged at Filthy again, who only disappeared again, and reappeared by the cells door.
"Oh, if I must Rooooooonald Weeeeeeasley, but ONLY to help you out, oh yes, OH YES"! Filthy exclaimed, and snapped his fingers, thus disappearing again.
Ron thought he was home free until he heard the Poltergeist out in the hall, shaking every cell door, and waking up every prisoner on his block.
"Get up, GET UP, my Rooooooonald Weeeeeeasley say's he wants cock, COCK, huge cocks, all purple and red, you hear me you lazy louts, and he says, HE SAYS, to let you know that his arse, HIS ARSE, is yours for the morning shower, MORNING SHOWER, buwhahahahahah"! Filthy shouted at each prisoner.
Ronald Weasley paled at the thought, hurried to his bead, and drew the cover over his head. He thought that if he didn't see what was happening, that maybe, it might just be some bad dream. He never noticed Filthy McNasty re-enter his cell, nor did he see him snap his fingers again, as he passed out from the spell that Filthy cast.
Filthy zoomed through the wall of Ron's cell, and came back only moments later with a piece of sandpaper in his hand. He quickly banished Ron’s prison breeches, and with another snap of his fingers, rolled the red head onto his belly. Filthy then begin to work with the sand paper, as he sanded the young Weasley's arse hole completely raw, making him ready for the next mornings events.
I'm still laughing at this, sorry!
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