How Things Change
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Harry Potter › Het - Male/Female
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Harry Potter › Het - Male/Female
Rating:
Adult +
Chapters:
6
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4,308
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6
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I do not own Harry Potter or the characters and I do not make any money from this story either. JK Rowling is the sole owner of Harry Potter.
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A/N: I know that I haven't updated the other stories. But as soon as this one is posted I will post the chapters for the other stories.
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How many years had it been? 5, 6, which was it? Ginny couldn’t remember. It seemed like forever since she had been near normal civilization. Well what was normal for her race. It was too weird being around the regular humans, the muggles; not that she had any prejudices against them. She just knew what she knew and that was that.
But the ministry had other plans for her. They had finally decided that they wanted to learn more about the muggles. They had even decided to start showing off their magic but only in small spurts and most of it was almost unnoticeable to the human eye. It’s amazing what people will bring themselves to do after a tyrant is killed.
After Voldemort had been defeated and people in the ministry had been raided for any loyal to him as well as any surviving Death Eaters, in fact they were still pulling them out of the woodwork. She was on a mission to learn more about the muggles and to find any Death Eaters that could be hiding among them. She and Hermione were both on the job for another week before they could go back to the wizarding world, and she was itching to get back. Itching to get back to Harry and her life.
He had said he would wait for her. Even though he was on a Quidditch team and went all over the world, he still wasn’t allowed to stop in and see her because she was undercover. They had been dating since her sixth year and had fallen in love but things happened and they had been separated. But she would be able to see him in a week. She hoped they could start where they left off, maybe even get married. She knew that she was ready for a family; she only hoped that he wanted the same.
She was tired of living with Dean; he was her fake husband; they had a two bedroom house in the middle of Surrey; of course he slept in the other bedroom. They even had a dog. A giant dog, a Great Dane named Tiny. She saw Hermione once a week; they went to the same hairdresser. She was living by herself in a one bedroom apartment, lucky her, all she had to do was ‘go to college’, Ginny had to pretend to be a family and stay at home, or go run errands. She would never really be that kind of wife, she couldn’t deal with the boredom.
She was sitting in the living room when she heard the front door open and heard Dean call out for her. “Ginny do you want to go ahead and leave early?” she heard him hang up his coat and put his briefcase down. “There’s not much more that I can do at this job. I mean all I do is talk a lot of crap that I don’t even understand.” he finished as he walked into the room.
Ginny smiled at him. “I thought you would never ask. Merlin I’m bored here. I don’t see how Hermione could have lived like this before she came to Hogwarts. I hope the ministry won’t mind, but I want to get back to my real life. We have enough information for a life time. I mean we were here for 5-6 years, whichever it is.”
“I doubt, Percy will say anything to you, and neither will Kingsley. Well pack up tonight and leave in the morning.”
She jumped up and hugged him before bounding up the stairs to pack.
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Two weeks later she was in her flat in Diagon Alley with Harry.
“How could you, Harry? We promised we’d wait for each other. How could you run off and get married to someone else? Who is she?” Ginny screamed. “Who is she?” she pulled her wand on him.
“Luna.”
“Luna! As in Looney Luna? Luna Lovegood?” Harry nodded sheepishly. “Why would you want to marry her? She’s crazy!”
He stepped back. “No offense but you’re a bit crazy at the moment.” he paused and stared down at her. “I’m sorry. She was there for every game and every break we had she was the one who was there. We started talking and it escalated and we sort of started dating and then I asked her to marry me last year. She’s pregnant with our first child, Ginny.”
Tears streamed down her face. “How could you? I loved you! I wanted to marry you! You promised!” she sent a hex towards him but his Quidditch skills took over and he jumped out of the way. “Get out! Get out of here and never come back! I never want to see you again!”
Harry practically ran from the room yelling his apologizes. Ginny fell to the floor, her fists pounding into the floor.
An hour after Harry left, Ginny pulled herself together and apparated into the pub down the street. She wanted to wash away her dreams, her hopes, her everything. She ordered the strongest drink they had. It took to long for her liking to get wankered. She barely remembered the dark skinned grey eyed beauty that sat down beside her. She couldn’t remember their conversation. Or what happened later. She was happy not to remember.
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The next morning when Ginny rolled over, her head pounding in her head, she felt a presence in her bed. One that wasn’t normally there. One that scared her and excited her at the same time. In her mind she hoped that her fight with Harry had been a nightmare and that they had gotten back together. As she reached out for the body beside her she realized that he was not the pale skinned Harry but a dark skinned man.
She reached for her wand and jumped out of bed pointing it at the man in her bed. “Who are you?” she demanded, prodding him with the hot tip of her wand. It sizzled against his flesh and he jumped up screaming.
“Bloody hell, woman, what’dya do that for?”
Ginny looked at him closely, “Stupefy!” she cried. How could she have gotten so drunk? Too drunk to even notice the man she had been talking to the night before? How could she have gotten so wasted to not even realize that she was getting into bed with an enemy? Blaise Bloody Fucking Zabini. Best friend and cohort to Draco Malfoy. Yes he was definitely hot, shaggable even, but she would never have acted on it. How could she have been so bloody stupid as to go out and get herself drunk? She should have bought her liquor and moped alone in her flat.
“Zabini.” she said dryly.
“Yes, at your service, Miss Weasley.”
She quirked an eyebrow at him before slowly lowering her wand. “Did you know who I was last night or were you as wasted as me?”
“I knew you. But apparently you had no idea who I was.”
She scowled at him. “So you just decided to take advantage of me, in my drunken state?”
He lowered his head ashamed. “Well I didn’t really mean to. I did tell you know but you’re one hard woman to say no to especially when you’re drunk.” he chuckled at that.
“Why would you even consider talking to me? I’m a blood traitor remember?”
Blaise smiled a little. “I don’t care about that. I never have. You see I’ve had my eye on you since you started school. I loved you’re fiery spirit. But of course me and you both being on different sides of things it wouldn’t have been smart of me to approach you.”
Ginny was too shocked to speak even though her mind was screaming at her to get him out of her house and as far away as possible. But all she did was nod for him to continue his little speech.
“I hope you don’t find me too forward but you are a gorgeous woman. Even more so than in school. I know I’m freaking you out.” he turned to gather his clothes, because from the moment they had both jumped out of bed they had both been naked.
When Ginny realized this she reached for her robe hanging on the stand up mirror and wrapped it around her.
“I’ll be on my way. It’s good to see you back in the wizarding world. I’ll see you at work tomorrow.” with that he apparated out of her flat and left her standing there too shocked to move.
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How many years had it been? 5, 6, which was it? Ginny couldn’t remember. It seemed like forever since she had been near normal civilization. Well what was normal for her race. It was too weird being around the regular humans, the muggles; not that she had any prejudices against them. She just knew what she knew and that was that.
But the ministry had other plans for her. They had finally decided that they wanted to learn more about the muggles. They had even decided to start showing off their magic but only in small spurts and most of it was almost unnoticeable to the human eye. It’s amazing what people will bring themselves to do after a tyrant is killed.
After Voldemort had been defeated and people in the ministry had been raided for any loyal to him as well as any surviving Death Eaters, in fact they were still pulling them out of the woodwork. She was on a mission to learn more about the muggles and to find any Death Eaters that could be hiding among them. She and Hermione were both on the job for another week before they could go back to the wizarding world, and she was itching to get back. Itching to get back to Harry and her life.
He had said he would wait for her. Even though he was on a Quidditch team and went all over the world, he still wasn’t allowed to stop in and see her because she was undercover. They had been dating since her sixth year and had fallen in love but things happened and they had been separated. But she would be able to see him in a week. She hoped they could start where they left off, maybe even get married. She knew that she was ready for a family; she only hoped that he wanted the same.
She was tired of living with Dean; he was her fake husband; they had a two bedroom house in the middle of Surrey; of course he slept in the other bedroom. They even had a dog. A giant dog, a Great Dane named Tiny. She saw Hermione once a week; they went to the same hairdresser. She was living by herself in a one bedroom apartment, lucky her, all she had to do was ‘go to college’, Ginny had to pretend to be a family and stay at home, or go run errands. She would never really be that kind of wife, she couldn’t deal with the boredom.
She was sitting in the living room when she heard the front door open and heard Dean call out for her. “Ginny do you want to go ahead and leave early?” she heard him hang up his coat and put his briefcase down. “There’s not much more that I can do at this job. I mean all I do is talk a lot of crap that I don’t even understand.” he finished as he walked into the room.
Ginny smiled at him. “I thought you would never ask. Merlin I’m bored here. I don’t see how Hermione could have lived like this before she came to Hogwarts. I hope the ministry won’t mind, but I want to get back to my real life. We have enough information for a life time. I mean we were here for 5-6 years, whichever it is.”
“I doubt, Percy will say anything to you, and neither will Kingsley. Well pack up tonight and leave in the morning.”
She jumped up and hugged him before bounding up the stairs to pack.
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Two weeks later she was in her flat in Diagon Alley with Harry.
“How could you, Harry? We promised we’d wait for each other. How could you run off and get married to someone else? Who is she?” Ginny screamed. “Who is she?” she pulled her wand on him.
“Luna.”
“Luna! As in Looney Luna? Luna Lovegood?” Harry nodded sheepishly. “Why would you want to marry her? She’s crazy!”
He stepped back. “No offense but you’re a bit crazy at the moment.” he paused and stared down at her. “I’m sorry. She was there for every game and every break we had she was the one who was there. We started talking and it escalated and we sort of started dating and then I asked her to marry me last year. She’s pregnant with our first child, Ginny.”
Tears streamed down her face. “How could you? I loved you! I wanted to marry you! You promised!” she sent a hex towards him but his Quidditch skills took over and he jumped out of the way. “Get out! Get out of here and never come back! I never want to see you again!”
Harry practically ran from the room yelling his apologizes. Ginny fell to the floor, her fists pounding into the floor.
An hour after Harry left, Ginny pulled herself together and apparated into the pub down the street. She wanted to wash away her dreams, her hopes, her everything. She ordered the strongest drink they had. It took to long for her liking to get wankered. She barely remembered the dark skinned grey eyed beauty that sat down beside her. She couldn’t remember their conversation. Or what happened later. She was happy not to remember.
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The next morning when Ginny rolled over, her head pounding in her head, she felt a presence in her bed. One that wasn’t normally there. One that scared her and excited her at the same time. In her mind she hoped that her fight with Harry had been a nightmare and that they had gotten back together. As she reached out for the body beside her she realized that he was not the pale skinned Harry but a dark skinned man.
She reached for her wand and jumped out of bed pointing it at the man in her bed. “Who are you?” she demanded, prodding him with the hot tip of her wand. It sizzled against his flesh and he jumped up screaming.
“Bloody hell, woman, what’dya do that for?”
Ginny looked at him closely, “Stupefy!” she cried. How could she have gotten so drunk? Too drunk to even notice the man she had been talking to the night before? How could she have gotten so wasted to not even realize that she was getting into bed with an enemy? Blaise Bloody Fucking Zabini. Best friend and cohort to Draco Malfoy. Yes he was definitely hot, shaggable even, but she would never have acted on it. How could she have been so bloody stupid as to go out and get herself drunk? She should have bought her liquor and moped alone in her flat.
“Zabini.” she said dryly.
“Yes, at your service, Miss Weasley.”
She quirked an eyebrow at him before slowly lowering her wand. “Did you know who I was last night or were you as wasted as me?”
“I knew you. But apparently you had no idea who I was.”
She scowled at him. “So you just decided to take advantage of me, in my drunken state?”
He lowered his head ashamed. “Well I didn’t really mean to. I did tell you know but you’re one hard woman to say no to especially when you’re drunk.” he chuckled at that.
“Why would you even consider talking to me? I’m a blood traitor remember?”
Blaise smiled a little. “I don’t care about that. I never have. You see I’ve had my eye on you since you started school. I loved you’re fiery spirit. But of course me and you both being on different sides of things it wouldn’t have been smart of me to approach you.”
Ginny was too shocked to speak even though her mind was screaming at her to get him out of her house and as far away as possible. But all she did was nod for him to continue his little speech.
“I hope you don’t find me too forward but you are a gorgeous woman. Even more so than in school. I know I’m freaking you out.” he turned to gather his clothes, because from the moment they had both jumped out of bed they had both been naked.
When Ginny realized this she reached for her robe hanging on the stand up mirror and wrapped it around her.
“I’ll be on my way. It’s good to see you back in the wizarding world. I’ll see you at work tomorrow.” with that he apparated out of her flat and left her standing there too shocked to move.