Chapter 6: It’s my party

Disclaimer: See last chapter

“Is something wrong with the suit?” she asked as she looked it over for any food she might have dropped on it.

“No just that you’re in it…” Sirius mumbled as he looked at the lovely girl lounging in the lawn chair beside him. She looked at him curiously. Brown ringlets cascading down the side of her heart shaped face.

“What did you say…” she asked with a small smile.

“Never mind…tell me more about your family…what are they like…do you have picture?” He asked quietly turning his gray eyes to gaze at the setting sun.

“Well, my Mum and Dad are dentists. My Uncle Ron and Aunt Emily are lawyers. Aunt Em is my mum’s sister. Then there’s Aunt Veronica and Uncle Lester, Aunt Ronnie is and Accountant and Uncle Les is a Doctor. Papa Timothy was C.E.O of the Laramax Corp that a stock brokerage company. Grandmum Alice was an Actress. Both are retired now they are my dad’s parents. As for Papa Simon and Grandmum Emma they owned a chain of Restaurants called Emma’s Kitchen. They are my mum’s parents and they too are retired. I have five cousins. There Jeff and Maggie that’s Aunt Ronnie and Uncle Les kid. They are both Jeff’s my age and Maggie is 2 years younger. Andre, Theo and Helen are Aunt Em and Uncle Ron’s kids. Andre is 2 years older then me, Theo is a year younger and Helen is 4 years younger then me. They all live in the states and we only see one another every couple of years, but we send pictures to one another every year, Papa Tim and Grandmum Alice live in Honolulu, Hawaii and we see them every other year during a Easter. Papa Simon and Grandmum Emma live in Japan and we seem them every other Christmas. I write to them all the time, they all know about me being a witch and think its pretty cool. Do you want to see the pictures?” she asked as she stood up giving Sirius and even better view to admire.

“Sure, go ahead and get them.” He said with a small smile as she walked into the house. Sirius breathed a sigh of relief as he watched the beautiful creature named Hermione slowly glide away.

The party had been going on for over an hour. He was happy for his best friend. He himself couldn’t imagine not have a proper birthday. No cake or presents, no well wishers or blowing out the candle on a cake especially to his liking. He realized although he wasn’t famous or well known and had very little money. He had a proper Family. He had two loving parents, who cared for him very much. He had 5 great brothers and a wonderful sister. He had things Harry never experienced. Like the tender embrace of a mother to hold you after you were scared, or a warm hug from a father after you ran a great race. He had brothers to talk to about life and girls and want not and a sister to gossip his ear off. He had that for over 16 years. Harry only had that for 5. He stood their smiling as Harry blew out the candle on the large Strawberry cake with chocolate frosting. He hoped his wish came true, because if anyone needed a wish to come true it was Harry. He felt a hand on his arm and turned to look down at his other best friend Mione realizing just at that moment how tall he was and how small she was. He grinned showing lovely straight white teeth, his shoulder length auburn hair hung softly around his angular, tanned, and lightly freckles face, the nose still large and high arched brows over oval shaped cornflower blue eyes. The jaw square and cheekbones high. His thin pale pinks parted. The body had changed as well taller then his dad at 6ft 4in he was broad shouldered, slim hipped with long arms and legs that suited the rest of his body, His voice was lower deeper as was the earrings in left ear and the one poking threw his tongue, the tattoo of the dagger on his right arm, the loose white button down shirt that displayed the curly red hairs on his chest, the black leather pants and boots that accented the muscled legs and thighs. There was only one word that could describe Ronald Weasley…hotter then all the fires of hell.

“So what’s the story with you and Harry? Let me guess you’re starting a harem…First Malfroy, then Sirius, now Harry, I’ll be more then happy to be next, just tell me where to sign my soul over to you.” Ron asked with a grin looking at lushes looking best friend dressed in a pink slip dress that left nothing to the imagination and had most men at the party gasping for breathe. The high firm breast pushed against the delicate silk, the tan shapely legs visible under the short hem barley reaching half way down the thighs.

“Is that what you think?” she whispered softly as she looked down not before Ron noticed the tears that sprang to the corner of her eyes and took a step to walk away. He reached out and grabbed her arm careful not to bruise the delicate skin.

“I’m joking, please don’t be mad, I didn’t mean to hurt you, It’s just you look incredible and there’s not a man here that doesn’t want to slip those straps down off your shoulders and explore every inch of that perfect body of yours. I was only trying to give you a compliment. No, I don’t think you’re like that, but I meant what I said, you’re more then welcome to have my soul, that’s how much I care about you.

“Ron I thought we agreed…” Mione said in a quivering voice.

“No, you said you didn’t think it was a good idea for us to date…I never responded because you took off before I could. But I guess there’s a lot I never said to you, or had a chance too. Anyway, I do care for you, love you and I’d give my right are to make love to you, but no pressure pretty lady alright. I just thought I’d tell you before it became another regret I had with you.” Ron said as Harry, Fred, George, and Ginny came over to where they were standing in the darkening back yard of the Burrow were the party was being held. They’re where over 50 people, most members of the Order. Some Ministry officials and some Ron didn’t know.

“Hey you two what’s up?” asked Ginny with a grin looking at the way Ron was eying Mione and the way Mione looked ready to run though to him or from him she wasn’t sure.

“Hey Gin, Harry, Gred, Forge having fun?” he asked with a twinkle in his eye looking at his little sister… who was like the female version of himself at 5ft 8in with long wine red hair and narrow sapphire blue eyes, a small nose and dark red lips, high cheek bones and sleek model like body formed from hours spent playing Quidditch. She was turning into quite a beauty and he prayed for most men’s sanity where she was concerned.

“We were just going to finalize plans for the move…Narcissia Malfroy is going to stay there with us. So we’ll have one adult as for everyone else I could care less.” Said Harry looking suspiciously at his two friends, green eyes narrowed and lips pressed together in a thin line.

“So what no wild orgies, damn I was hoping for a summer of some fun freaky monkey lovin.” Ron said with a laugh. Fred, George and Ginny burst out laughing. Harry looked ready to erupt and Mione looked too shocked to laugh. The others at the party looked on curiously at the 6 teens.

“That was a good one…” said Fred in a breathless voice.

“Little bro, fun freaky…” said George

“Monkey lovin…You rule…” said Fred. By then Mione too had started to laugh leaving Harry the only one not laughing. She was the one to address that issue.

“Oh Harry loosen up, you’ll constipate yourself if you keep that stress all bottled up.” Mione said as she leaned against Ron holding her stomach. Harry finally broke into a grin, everyone laughing all the more.

“Ok that does not make a pretty picture…this coming from the same witch WHO thinks she fails every exam…yet got how many O.W.L.’S did you get like 12 million. Look up stress in the dictionary and theirs your picture.” Harry said with a smirk.

“Oh, screw you…” Mione said exasperated.

“Anytime and Anywhere…” Harry whispered softly in her ear. She turned looking at him wide eyed, brows raised. She grabbed Ginny’s arm and said quickly.

“Ok Ginny, Way too much Testosterone here, let jet, while we still have our sanity.” Mione said in a sarcastic voice as she pulled Ginny away only to run into Draco.

“Everything Ok?" He asked as he looked at Mione’s angry expression, Ron’s stony one, Fred and George grinning faces, Harry’s sheepish look and Ginny’s confused faces.

“NO, IT ISN’T AND I DON’T WANT YOU’RE FUCKING HELP…SO FUCK OFF AND LEAVE ME THE HELL ALONE.” Mione yelled as she stalked away before disapparating with crack leaving Ginny standing alone in the middle of the parted crowd. Draco cast the 4 guys a look of pure loathing before disapparating with a crack as well.

“What the Hell did you say to her?” asked Ron in an exasperated voice.

“No of your god damn business, what were you saying to her?” Harry asked in a cold voice filled with loathing as he looked at his supposed friend. Just then he felt a hand on his shoulder and fist slam into his face a blur in red passing before his eyes. He watched as kick was place in the area in between Ron’s legs causing him to bend over.

“Jesus Christ…what is wrong with you two.” Yelled Ginny as she pushed Harry to the ground. Just then the voice of Molly Weasley interrupted the beating that Ginny Weasley was going to give Harry and Ron.

“Virginia Weasley what are you doing?” Molly yelled as she the looked at the two boys on the ground and her daughter in a temper that could make hers look pale in comparison.

“Ask horny and hornier on the ground there explain why their best friend ran from them as if the hounds of hell where on her tail. I’m out of here.” Ginny yelled at her mom as she stalked away, running to the house hoping to find her friend. While outside the crowd was silence by the young girl’s out burst Nia the first to regain a voice.

“Ok, people Party’s over. Sorry it had to end this way. You four inside now.” Nia said as the older people bid Harry a happy birthday before Disapparating. Fred, George and Ron marched back to the house their mother behind them looking ready pounce. Harry stayed till the last well wisher disappeared. Nia put a hand on his shoulder. In a calm voice she said quietly.

“Let’s walk follow me…Molly can handle her boys…Dudley you too. There’s something we need to discuss.” She said as she looked at her son whom was leaning on the garden fence. He walked over slowly. The three walked in silence for several minutes. It was about 10:00 pm. The star glisten in the dark blue sky, the half moon lit brightly as the walked down the country lane away from the Burrow. They had gone close to mile away when Nia stopped by the side of the dirt road and took a seat on an old tree long that had fell down long ago. She sighed softly and began to speak softly as if every word hurt.

“Harry, I am now forbidding you to see Hermione. This is for her protection and not yours. Same goes for you Dudley…even though you aren’t friends with her…neither of you can go near here…She and Draco will be going to Scotland tomorrow and starting school early. Dudley I’ve decided to send you to school there too as you’re a half celestial and that’s well enough to get you in. Ron, Ginny and I believe over a dozen other kids from Hogwarts will start on September 1^st like you two. Neither of you are to talk to her during the school year. She will be with a different set of students other then the Hogwarts students, other then Draco, Ginny Weasley will be the only one to talk to her…Same goes for the rest of the Hogwarts children. They will be the only ones with her. I’m not punishing you although you will undoubtedly look at it like that. This is for her not you…this is for her well being, her sanity and her soul. As her godmother it is my responsibility to look after her. As her family is now in hiding and they can’t be with her now. The staff at Celestine School of Celestials is being informed as we speak of these conditions…expulsion from that school will be issued if these conditions are broken. Furthermore I have watched you Harry since her arrival…till just few minutes ago and I’ll tell you Harry you are dangerous to her. Its clear as crystal that you love her…But it’s a brutal, hostile, love that you give her and she does not need that right now. She needs compassion and understanding. She needs someone to protect her and reassure her faith in herself and in her abilities. What she does not need is some randy, jealous, emotionally unstable boys confusing, damaging, and riddling her with guilt and that’s what you, Ron or any other man would do to her. You forget she has been a widow for less then 6 weeks. That she expecting her husbands children, that because of your selfish, reckless and irresponsible ways, she lost him, almost lost her children and almost died too. You may be important for possibly defeating one dark wizard. Hermione will be important for defeating dark magic. Stay away from her or so help me god Harry I’ll kill you myself the same for you Dudley. You are a connection to him… Do I make myself understood?” Nia asked in a deadly calm voice.

“Yes, Mom” said Dudley.

“Yes, Aunt Nia.” Harry said at the same time.

“Ok, let’s get back before Molly starts to worry…” Nia said as she stood up from the log and brushed the dirt from her tan pants Harry and Dudley following suit. The three walked back in silence lost in their own thoughts. Had they been paying attention, they might have heard the faint rustling of the leaves in the tree above them, or the gleeful squeak of the dark gray, silver footed rat as he scurried away.

Trik Turner - Friends and Family

Some call me a loser

Some call me a cheater

Some say I'm a selfish untalented dreamer

Cause all's I try to do is keep my dream alive

But it's so hard to do when your working 9 to 5

I've never been one afraid to die

But I'm afraid to leave behind

The precious life that grows through the sands of time

Cause for my son and daughter

I know they need their father

To help them make it through all of the devious things that people do

Cause every moment counts from the good times to the bad

I don't have time to envy those that got things I've never had

Cause the one thing most important is the one we take for granted

And until your life is on that line I think it's the way god had planned it

To open up your eyes and make you realize

That to some life is money

But what's money without life

Cause all's I need is the air that I breathe

And my friends and family to believe in me

As deep as the abyss where the waters run

As deep as the land of the rising sun

You know I'm down

And even when the odds are against us

It doesn't even matter

Nothing else matters

We bleed the same blood

We cry the same tears

We have the same fears

We pass the same years

We see the same stars

Under the same skies

We pass the same time

We all live and die

Cause friends and family wash thicker than blood

And if ya never felt love than I feel for you

Cuz lives pass above us in 747's

Deceased dwell below us

Before they go to heaven

Deep like seven leagues life intrigues intelligence

Got no time for clutter, your late if there's hesitance

Put your foot forward and there will be a helping hand

Take a step back and your stuck in the quick sand

Ingesting toxins keeps us locked in, a mental jail trap

2002 where's your family at

Oh, and I might fail

Oh, I might succeed

Whatever the outcome is

Just keep your faith in me

Just believe in me