The Dark Lord Harry Potter

After a rather filling meal, Molly Weasley had insisted he take seconds, thirds, and was trying to push fourths when her husband gently admonished her, Arthur Weasley gently asked him for a word in private. As the teen entered the room he noticed that the Weasley Matron was present as well, and the two gestured for him to take a seat as they gently closed the door for privacy.

"Harry, we wanted to talk to you about what happened during the school year."

Said teen nodded, and waited for the adults to choose their words.

"We know," Molly began, "that Ginny was having problems making friends, and the twins told us she had been sick, which Ginny confirmed."

Here Arthur picked up, "We also know when our children are lying to us. Ginny wasn't sick… was she?"

"I don't want to get anyone in trouble…"

The two parents smiled warmly, "You won't dear. We just want to know what happened."

He took a calming breath, "There was a diary."

"Diary?"

"Yes, one that was made with Dark Magic."

The Weasleys had paled dramatically, before the man gave a gentle motion for the boy to continue.

"It was draining her life force, making her do things…"

"L-like what?"

Glancing to the side the boy muttered out his next response, "The Basilisk…"

"Oh good Heavens…"

Said teen nodded, "I wanted to tell you both when you came to the school but with so many other students around… I knew they would blame her."

Arthur Weasley barely managed to nod, his mind spinning as he tried to process what was happening.

"She seems to be okay now, I already told Fred and George to keep an eye on her just in case but I know St. Mungos isn't cheap, I think you should send her there this summer at least for a checkup. I will gladly pay for the expenses.

"H-Harry, you don't need to…"

"I want to, Ginny is a wonderful girl and I hope to see more of her."

"Thank you Harry, that is incredibly generous of you. We will make an appointment before we visit our other son, just in case. Why don't you go finish unpacking, I am sure you are looking forward to sleeping on a bed."

Nodding Harry stood and left, leaving the two adults in silence.

"He really is a good boy. Loyal, kind, generous…"

The man nodded at his wife's assessment.

"Also the way Ginny looks at him…"

"So you are going to give her 'the talk' while I have to do the 'scary older dad' speech to the boy-who-lived?"

Molly laughed, "As if you can pull 'scary' off dear. I will talk to Ginny but… I mean she is around the age where they start getting those urges…"

"Too young for those thoughts." Arthur grumbled, earning another giggle.

"Oh please, I recall the two of us having a bit of 'playful fun' back then."

"I'll show you playful fun." the man growled, before picking the woman up bridle style and carrying her upstairs, much to her delight.

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Ginny Weasley did not have a problem.

There was nothing wrong with sneaking out of her room late at night, all children did it at some point in their lives.

There was also no harm in standing in front of a room belonging to an older brother, she missed him dearly after all so this was completely normal.

The fact she had silently unlocked the door and slipped into the room was also no cause for alarm, there was a 'stranger' in the bed and thus it was better that she actually should be checking on them.

In a rather flimsy nightgown, with nothing on underneath it.

Okay so Ginny Weasley did have a problem, but this was brushed aside for the moment as she silently tiptoed closer to the object of her not-so-secret desires. Harry Potter was sleeping mere feet away from where she stood, it would be so easy to slip into bed next to him, to take his hands in hers and place them upon her body. Then he would wake from his slumber… and nature would run its course.

"I can honestly say I do not recall the last time I had someone sneak into a room while I was sleeping."

The redhead froze at the voice that broke the peaceful silence. Apparently he was either far more aware than she realized, or she was not as quiet as she thought.

"H-H-Harry…"

"That is my name."

"I-I can explain."

"I would hope so, it is rather odd for someone wearing very little to sneak into a guests room. Unless this is some odd family tradition I am unaware of?"

"N-no! No of course not, I just… I wanted to see you."

"You saw me all day." the boy helpfully pointed out playfully.

"I… I wanted you to see me."

"Once again, I have seen you all day."

"I mean… like you did back at Hogwarts… I want you to see me ."

"Ah, well it seems you missed something in your master plan."

The girl blinked, what had she missed?

"It is dark in here my dear Ginny, makes it rather difficult for me to see you don't you think? Perhaps you came in here for a different reason?"

"I… ummm…"

The boy merely waited, watching her through the darkness as she bit her lip and shifted between her unclad feet. It was obvious she was having a bit of a mental debate, he had seen Hedwig do similar gestures in such situations after all.

"Ginny," the girl glanced up to where he had lifted up the blankets on the bed, "do you want to join me?"

Giving a shy smile, and nod, she slowly crossed the distance before climbing into bed with him.

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