Hermione & the Weasley Men

Finally, the group moved to a couch and slumped together in the glow of their aftermath. The harsh voice of Molly Weasley interrupted their bliss, demanding from behind them, “What the hell is going on?”

Mrs. Weasley had Floo’d in unannounced to visit her sons, despite protests from Harry. She had heard rumors that Hermione was moving back in with them, and she was determined to put a stop to it. Over the years, she had developed an unreasonable anger towards the young woman and had promised herself that she would everything in her power to ruin Hermione.

Molly’s voice had risen to a screech, “I demand to know the meaning of this. What spell does that bitch whore have you under?” She was striding forward to physically pull Hermione away from her sons, when they moved to protect Hermione, positioning her behind them.

At that moment, the Floo activated again and a furious Harry Potter tumbled out, followed by Arthur, Ron, Percy and Ginny. Two pop’s sounded – Draco and Blaise also appeared in the room.

Bill growled loudly as Charlie cleared his throat and then murmured a summoning spell for some clothing. As the men pulled their trousers on, Fred grabbed Bills shirt and pulled it over Hermione’s head, “Don’t say anything, pet. We’ll handle this, it will be all right,” he whispered. George leaned in, “Fred’s right, stay quiet and remember the four of us love you.” He quickly wiped away her tears and pecked her on her nose before turning back to the group in front of them.

“Molly Weasley, stop right there!” Everyone was astonished by Harry’s angry shout, “You are a horrible woman who has done far too much to hurt my best friend and it stops here.”

Mrs. Weasley sniffed disdainfully at Harry, “She’s a harlot who deserves the worst punishment possible for what she’s done to my sons. It’s a pity that Lucius didn’t kill her when he had the chance.”

Hermione let out a strangled sob that instantly had the Twins embracing her.

Charlie stepped forward menacingly, “What did you just call our wife?”

Molly paled, “Wife?” she screamed, “No, impossible – she’s nothing but garbage – a Mudblood who will contaminate our family line.”

Bill had reached his mother and grabbed her arms, “You despicable woman, she is our wife, our mate. We are a pack, and we do not recognize you as family any longer.” His eyes had turned black and his eyeteeth had begun to grow. Bill had never transformed into a werewolf, neither partially nor fully; now, however, his fury with his mothers interference had forced him into a partial change. If she continued making him angry, he might just complete the transformation.

A wave of calm washed over him, and he glanced down to see Hermione standing not quite beside him, her hand on his arm. He sighed and stepped back from his parent and gathered the girl into his arms, burying his face in her hair.

Hermione led Bill back a couple of steps, allowing him time to compose himself. Glancing behind Mrs. Weasley, she saw that Draco and Blaise had restrained Ron and Percy, both of whom were red and sputtering threats.

Arthur walked closer to his older sons, “You’ve all married Hermione?”

Charlie nodded, “Earlier today we took a binding oath – what you just saw was our consummation of our vows.” He held up his left hand, and on his ring finger was a beautiful braided band – each braid was a different color, one for each member of the pack. The Twins held up their hands, and with a poke to Bill, who showed his and Hermione’s hands as well.

Arthur nodded and smiled, “Excellent news; welcome to the family Hermione my dear.” Hermione gave him back a tremulous smile and was relieved when he winked at her.

Molly began to screech more insults behind them. Arthur sighed, and turned to her, “Silencio – now listen here Molly, I’ve put up with your behavior long enough. I think it’s high time I show you your place. Come along.” He grabbed his wife and apparated them away.

Ginny had gapped at them for a few minutes before turning as red as Ron and Percy. She flipped them the finger and then Floo’d  back to the Burrow without another word.

Draco and Blaise looked at Harry, “We’ll see you back at the flat later, mate. After we’ve dealt with…” Blaise nodded towards Ron and Percy.

Draco looked over at Hermione, “Take care, sis. We’ll get together soon.” He winked and the foursome disapparated leaving Harry alone with the Weasley Pack.

He looked at Bill, “May I give my best friend and sister a hug?”

Bill’s eyebrow quirked, but he nodded. Hermione and Harry rushed into a tight embrace. Harry kissed her cheek and wiped away more tears, “Be happy; remember Drake, Blaise and I are just a floo call away if you need us. You’re our sister, and we love you.”

Hermione laid her hand on the side of Harry’s face, “Thank you – for rescuing me, for believing in me, for loving me – you, Drake and Blaise are the brothers my heart has always longed for. Be happy with them. We’ll visit soon.”

Harry drew back and winked at the group, “Congratulations – take care of my sister.” Then he was gone.

Hermione turned back to her men, prepared to kneel again, when Bill caught her up into his arms, “Enough for today – instead we are going back to the bedroom to give you a proper welcome home fuck!”

Answering growls came from the other Weasleys as Hermione giggled, “Yes, Masters!”

End