Madison Potter and the Half Blood Prince

Chapter 8: The Detour of Draco

Madison Potter and the Half Blood Prince

Chapter 8: The Detour of Draco

After those happy thoughts of Hagrid, we had all decided to get our boring school supplies. Multiple times, creepy stalker people tried to peer pressure Mr. Weasley into buying these sort of amulets for Ginny, Hermione and I.

I suspect that those necklaces were probably cursed.

Anyway, it was finally time to see Weasley's Wizard Wheezes.

It was not my first time seeing the highly successful joke shop, but I was still quite amazed at what the twins could actually pull off some days.

We all walked into the joke shop, and I automatically went to the counter, where George was helping a young boy with choosing something for his younger sister.

"There you go! Why don't you go to Fred over there? He'll help you ring it up. Tell him that it's fifty percent off, just for you," George smiled at the boy. The boy grinned and ran to the register, where Fred was.

I grabbed my husband's hand and pulled him into the back room.

"What the- Madison!" George squished me in a hug.

"George!" I mocked his excitement.

"What are you doing here?"

"Well, currently, your family is here, and since Hermione, Harry and I are staying at your house..."

George rolled his gorgeous eyes at me.

"Madison, you're family now. My family is your family."

"I know, Mr. Weasley," I grinned.

"Glad to hear it, Mrs. Weasley."

George then brought his lips down onto my lips; I had to go on my tippy toes just to reach him.

The kiss soon became passionate and sparks flew everywhere; we were full on snogging now.

We made our way over to the couch in the back room. I lay down on the couch and let him get on top of me and kiss me. Everything got very heated really soon.

It went pretty far- I mean, George had his shirt off and my shirt was off too, leaving me only with underwear, pants, shoes and a bra on- until somebody had to come in and ruin it.

Cough, cough, Harry and Fred, cough, cough.

"Get off my sister, Weasley," Harry calmly said, his face turning redder and redder by each passing second.

I rolled my eyes as my husband got off of me and put his shirt back on. I turned around, facing the other way, and put my shirt back on. I didn't want Fred and my older twin brother to see me without a shirt on. It was already awkward enough.

"Anyway," Fred said after a slightly awkward pause. "How do you like the shop, Harry?"

Harry grinned in delight. "I love it."

After a few more minutes of Fred and Harry and George discussing random things, such as Quidditch, I stole one last kiss from George. Winking at him as Harry and I left, I mouthed to him, "Later."

"You can't control my life, you know," I told Harry, a bit pissed off.

"Yeah, well, you almost just had sex," he replied, angry.

"Who just almost had sex?" Ginny suddenly said, sneaking up behind us.

"Madison, with George," Harry said, blushing slightly at the sight of Ginny.