The Weasleys and the Wild Haired Witch

AN:// Not much is known about Susan bones except her House and the name of her family so I saw a perfect opportunity to embellish some facts to fit my story.
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The evening before Snape visited Tonks and Fleur to be sure that there was no damage to the women. He discussed his findings that morning during breakfast. He told that that neither woman remembered much; Tonks a prick in the neck and Fleur saw a flash of green and blue before she felt a prick on the neck. Hermione saw a flash of worry in Angelina’s eyes for a moment before going back to normal.
Severus then turned to Hermione and said “Charlie is alright but is in deep distress. I realize he is probably innocent but I believe that pretending that you are angry with him. I believe it will coax the person or persons responsible to show themselves”

Hermione nodded “I understand”

Hermione excused herself after breakfast, dressed in a simple sundress with a flower print and went to talk to Remus. Ginny went to find him and when they returned took Harry’s hand and suggested they go for a walk. Neville had gone to visit his parents, Molly and Arthur were running errands, and Tonks was upstairs napping with Teddy. He was wearing his usual humble clothing slacks and button down shirt and shoes with the leather scuffed up.
Remus just stared at her for a time as if he was still asleep and she was a dream until Hermione took him outside and they sat on a bench in the back of the house.

“First I would like to apologize for Charlie’s behavior and offer an explanation”

“You don’t owe me anything” he replied in his usual selfless manner

“Yes I do. You were attacked and you did not do anything wrong! Your could lose your position and it is all my fault!”

“Now darling, Charlie is a grown man, I doubt you could influence anything he does” he said as he put his arm around her.

“It is my fault if he believes that I might leave him for you” she said softly.

“Why would he think that?” asked the werewolf in an almost hopeful tone of voice.

“Because I told him I loved you and it took me a long time for me to get over you after you married Tonks”
Hermione saw the surprise register in his beautiful eyes and the pleasure that she felt the same way for him.

“It’s probably why things with Ron ended so badly. I knew it wouldn’t work but I threw myself in it to try to get over you”

Hermione felt Remus pull her in closer to him and rest his head on her hair

“Your relationship with Tonks is the other reason that I am here.”

Hermione sighed. “I know it may be wrong of me to ask…”

“If it is about Tonks maybe you should ask her” he said in an almost suggestive tone

“I can’t Remus. I do believe that she didn’t do anything wrong but seeing her right now would bring back that picture of her and Charlie and I can’t handle it ”

“I need someone who knows her and would be honest with me I need you as my friend right now”
“You can have me however you want me Hermione” replied Remus with a chuckle

“Now what is it you need to know?” he asked curious

“Did Tonks have a relationship with Charlie?” she asked blushing.

“Yes” the lycan replied unconcerned.

“And he cheated on her with Fleur?” asked the witch hesitantly

“Not exactly, It was a three way relationship” he replied calmly

“Did she have that relationship while she was with you?” asked the witch clearly shocked

“Yes she was with me” replied the wizard in the same calm voice

“I am sorry Remus but I would think that you would be more upset about this”

“I was involved in such relationships before, I was in no position to judge and she was honest with me about it”

“Do they ever work?” asked Hermione meekly as he stroked her hair

“Yes, the relationship will work only if there is honesty, respect and complete awareness. The reason things fell apart was that Tonks had an assignment with Snape that turned sexual. Snape was possessive of Tonks and did not respect the boundaries of her other relationships. It caused tension that ultimately caused them to break it off. I have the feeling that he wished that you were involved in it as well”

“He hated me” replied Hermione in a slightly breathless voice

“He adored you actually; he knew it was not appropriate so he hid it with his cruel actions.”

He said as he brushed her lips almost as a kind of test Hermione could not help herself she needed to know how he felt like so she made the first move and kissed him. He tasted like chocolate and whisky an odd but titillating combination; she could not help but loose herself in his kiss. He felt him kiss a line of kisses down her neck.

His unique scent and kiss was sending shockwaves through her body. Scent, how could she have forgotten, The thought pattern shocked her back to herself and made her realize what she was doing. She was using Remus and it was not fair to him.

“what’s the matter?” he asked when he felt her shut down
“I am so confused right now Remus. It would not be fair to you if I commit if my heart is not completely in it”

He sighed and kissed her shoulder. “Fair enough” in a tone that reflected disappointment and understanding
It was clear to Hermione that it took all his willpower to keep his hands off her she knew that it was not fair to stay but she had to ask him one more thing.

“One last question Remus, couldn’t you have smelled who the impostor was?”

“No, it was part of the security measure, well more of a privacy measure. I can’t smell anything unless it is right in front of me or someone who wishes to be smelled. Rather in genius is it not? I can sleep without the knowledge of many things I rather not know”

“Thank you Remus. Please let Tonks know I love her and I believe her. I have to go now” she replied before kissing him on the cheek and made a hasty exit


Ron Weasley spied Hermione who was sitting by the window in a white romantic nightgown that reached the floor hair loose wearing the diamond and sapphire ring he had made specifically for her. He knelt in front of her and put his head on her lap.
“I am so grateful that you are here to share this day with me.”

“I wouldn’t have missed it, I am so proud of you” she said

“I would not have made it without you. I am so sorry I took you for granted for all those years.
I was such a fool and I am so grateful you took me back. ”

He sat up straighter and kissed her softly but full of passion then he moved to her cheeks eyelids forehead then the shell of her ear. He proceeded to kiss trails down her neck kissed her shoulder and pulled down one strap and kissed her exposed nipple.

“Let me show you how sorry I am” he said voice full of lust.

Her moan was all the answer he needed. He then pushed down the other strap and pushed it down to her waist.
He proceeded to flick and bite her nipples using a hand to caress a leg. It gratified him to know that she was moaning with pleasure and squirming in her chair. He then replaced his fingers with his tongue while caressing her sex. He could never get enough of her taste, her smell or her voice he always needed more of her. He inserted his index finger to tease her and make her moan for more. He deserted her chest and leaned lower to her legs. He kissed a trail up each to the center, where her core lay trembling and waiting for him. He could not help but taste her, licking her core till he heard the inevitable cry of orgasm.He scoped her up in his arms and put her on the bed and kissed her deeply and removed the nightgown completely. He removed his shirt before he rolled her over on her stomach.Ron could see her look of confusion until he removed the rest of his clothing with his wand and position himself in back of her. He began by sucking her toes and the soles of her feet and up her legs. He took his time at the back of her knees a pleasurable zone from what he was told.
He then caressed her arse then inserted a finger to lossen it up . “Are you ready Love?”
“Hmmm” was his only answer and inserted himself in her to the hilt and played with her vagina as he inserted himself over and over again, desperate to relieve his painful need, and the need to please her. He was vexed by her noises of pleasure and the walls of her body grabbing him and holding him to her. He felt his orgasm come in waves and saw his release be expel into her like cream.He collapses on her gasping and satisfied. He kissed her and rolled over to her side and put his head on his shoulder.

“I love you. I am nothing without you” He said as he kissed her shoulder

“I love you too” she said as she stroked his hair.

Ron Weasley woke in the chair that was by the window in his flat that he once shared with Harry feeling guilty for his feelings for Hermione when he was with Susan.He truly did love her despite the fact that he used her in the beginning because she reminded him of Hermione; her brown hair, her astuteness, her loyalty and bravery, and her perception. Susan was good for him, she brought out the good in him and call him on when he was a berk. Being a berk is what cost him his relationship with Hermione in the first place. He was forced to face the fact that he did not appreciate her, rubbed other girls in her face and he expected her to be there as his girlfriend despite this. He did not do the required work expected to maintain a relationship he just believed they would end up together in the end.

She was a saint to put up with him the way she did and it was a miracle that they were together for a short time after Hermione finished her seventh year. She was patient as always but when he accused her of having an affair with Harry behind his back she had enough and ended it for good. Susan showed him how wrong he was and helped him reestablish their friendship. He needed Hermione if it was only as a friend so be it.

However he still missed her and craved her like an addict craved drugs and could not stop his dreams and fantasies he had of her no matter how hard he tried.He was ashamed of himself when he saw a window of opportunity when he witnessed Charlie and Hermione fight. He was on his way to approach her to ask for another chance when he saw Charlie and Hermione talking and going home to try to work things out leaving him crushed.
It was Hermione that should have been by his side at this moment celebrating with him, wearing his ring, planning a future together. As strange as it sounded that night it truly hit home that she was no longer the woman in his life, and it was his own fault. He no longer had the right to hold out hope that they will end up together again. Susan deserved a lot more than that. He went to his room to a nearby drawer that held the ring that he had made for their life together stared at it for a long time then threw it out the window.