𝐑𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭 𝐏𝐞𝐫𝐬𝐨𝐧, 𝐖𝐫𝐨𝐧𝐠 𝐓𝐢𝐦𝐞⁽ʰᵃʳʳʸᵖᵒᵗᵗᵉʳ ˣ ᵒᶜ⁾

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George started to play 'U and Dat' by E-40. Immediately, the tension disappeared in an instant. When the song first came out, all of the Weasley fell in love with the song. Even Mrs. Weasley couldn't help, but dance along with her family. The song played everyday and was the one thing that could relieve tension between the members. Luckily, the song still had its effect now.

Eventually, Ron and Ginny looked at each other with matching grins. It was like their fight never had happened. Ashlynn even danced along with the song, a small smile blooming on her face.

Harry watched Ashlynn, occasionally looking at Ginny, who wasn't paying any attention to him. He watched as she lightly shook her head, keeping her eyes on the road. Feeling a gaze on her, she looked at the rear-view mirror and looked at Harry. Subtlety, winked at him, making him blush bright red. The song played and put everyone in a slightly better mood. And eventually, they got back to Du Pont Manor.

Walking in, the boys collapsed on the couch, snores escaping their mouths seconds later. Fred, who was wide awake, walked over to Ashlynn. Ashlynn picked up the small boy and propped her up on her hip. He started to point out the window and she walked over to it. Looking out, she saw that he was pointing towards the pool. Ginny, noticing, walked over to them as well. Hermione followed after. "You know, it wouldn't be a horrible idea to go swimming." Ginny suggested.

"We don't have anything to wear." Hermione mumbled.

"You can borrow some of my stuff. I got plenty of bathing suits you can wear." Ashlynn said.

"How about us?" Harry asked. Ron and George perked their ears up at this as well.

Harry knew the answer by the look on Ashlynn's face. The way it scrunched up sympathetically towards him confirmed his suspicions. "You can borrow Marks, if you want." Harry mentally groaned. Wearing his lover's husband's clothes wasn't his ideal dream.

"Here's the problem," Ginny said, "I don't have your body type, Ash. I don't have hips, or an ass, or boobs -"

"Your brothers are right here, you know!" George shouted, covering his ears.

"Anyways, I'm not gonna fit in it." Ginny concluded.

Ashlynn started to feel...bad. Like, it was her fault that her sister couldn't fit into her clothes. That her body was too big. She's done everything she can to keep her body in a healthy manner, and with her sister saying things like that, her confidence took a crash landing. Hermione, noticing the grim look on her face, stepped up beside Ashlynn. "We're wizards, we can adjust it or something."

"I really think it's a waste -"

"Great idea, Hermione." Harry interjected before Ginny could continue. "Let's change."

Everyone walked into her closet, astounded by the size of it all. There were stairs to show the different levels of her closet. The boys' jaws dropped as the girls squealed with glee. "I could live here." Ron mumbled.

"Oh, don't be ridiculous, Ronald." Hermione slapped his arm.

Ashlynn pointed towards the stairs. "Boys, go up there and to your left. That's where Mark's closet is."

The boys walked up the steps and disappeared from sight. Ashlynn led Hermione and Ginny towards her bathing suit drawer. The drawers were divided by brand and Ginny went straight for the Calvin Klein drawer. Ashlynn was surprised to say the least. She knew Ginny liked the more 'expensive' things, but it wasn't like she even asked. And by the face Hermione was giving Ashlynn, she was thinking the same thing.

"I'll wear this one." Ginny said. She was holding a black matching set. The waist line had Calvin Klein going around it, while the bra line was similar. The top had triangle padding and a tie around the neck style. Ashlynn didn't even know she had that bathing suit.