A series of one-shots I have written for Hogwarts Legacy, Fantastic Beasts, and Harry Potter. They follow my OCs mostly, along with my favorite characters.
This will update sporadically.
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Ginny looked between Harry, Victoria, and her family before shaking her head bitterly.
"Fine!" she snapped, turning to the entrance to the Hog's Head. "I'll say goodbye now then and —"
Someone else had clambered through the tunnel, unbalanced, and fell. He pulled himself up, pressing his lopsided horn-rimmed glasses back on his nose.
"Am I too late? Has it started? I only just found out, so I – I –"
Percy looked around, making eye contact with Victoria.
"V-Vic?" he sputtered out.
"Perce?" she gasped.
There was a long moment of silence as Percy Weasley looked between his family and ex-girlfriend, seemingly astonished by the number of people he had screwed over all gathered at one place. It was as if no one else in the room existed.
Fleur was the one to break the silence. "So — 'ow eez leetle Teddy?"
Lupin blinked. The lack of words between the Weasleys, Victoria, and Percy spoke volumes.
"I — oh yes — he's fine!" said Lupin loudly. "Yes, Tonks is with him — at her mother's —"
Slowly, as if he was afraid of the reaction it would cause, Ernie Macmillan gently pushed Victoria behind his body, out of view from Percy. None of the Weasleys moved. It was as if they were frozen in place.
"Here, I've got a picture!" Lupin yelled.
He fumbled inside of his jacket to grab the photograph.
"I was a fool!" Percy shouted, so loud that Lupin nearly dropped the small photo of the turquoise haired infant. "I was an idiot, I was a pompous prat, I was a — a —"
"Ministry-loving, family-disowning, girlfriend-hurting, power-hungry moron?" Fred finished in a monotone voice.
Percy swallowed hard.
"Yes, I was!"
"Well, you can't say fairer than that," said Fred, holding out his hand to Percy.
Tears burst from Mrs. Weasley's eyes. She rushed forward, pushing Fred aside, and pulled Percy into a tight hug. He gently rubbed her back, still staring at his father.
"I'm sorry Dad," said Percy.
Mr. Weasley blinked rapidly before he too hugged his son.
"So what made the prodigal see sense?" George asked, clapping his hand on one of Percy's shoulders.
"It's been coming for a while," said Percy, wiping his eyes with his cloak. "When Umbridge got Victoria..." He glanced over at the Macmillan siblings. "Ernie —"
"Ernest," Ernie said, his voice cold. "Friends call me Ernie."
"Stop it." Victoria hissed.
Molly and Arthur Weasley let go of their son. Percy stepped forward, now only about a foot away from the siblings.
"May I speak to her, Ernest?" asked Percy.
"After what you —"
"I SAID STOP!" shouted Victoria.
Ernie's jaw clenched. He stepped forward.
"I'll be watching," Ernie muttered. "If you hurt her again Weasley..."
He walked past him, making sure to hit Percy's shoulder as he made his way over to Noelani.
Percy swallowed hard once more and turned to Victoria.
"Vic, I — I don't even know where to start."
Fred leaned in closer, placing a hand on his older brother's shoulder. George gently pushed Victoria forward so they were standing directly in front of each other.
"Start by saying you're sorry maybe?" Fred suggested.
Percy nodded.
"Victoria —"
She didn't even let him finish. Her arms wrapped around his neck and she hugged him tightly, her body falling against his like it was the most natural thing in the world. His arms went around her waist, pulling her even closer.
"You came." whispered Victoria.
"Of course I came," Percy muttered. "I'd follow you to the ends of the earth."
George elbowed his twin. "10 galleons they're going to snog."
"Perce is a stick in the mud, you know he won't —"
Fred was caught off by the sight of his older brother's lips crashing against Victoria's. He sighed, and handed over ten gold coins without a word.
"You said you didn't love me anymore," Victoria murmured against his lips.
"I lied."
Percy kissed her again, drawing her closer. Victoria's hand went up to his red hair, entangling her fingers into it as he lifted her up.
"Two years, Perce."
"I'm sor–"
"Shut up."
Victoria closed the gap between them once more, kissing him for a third time.
They probably would have stayed like for a much longer time if it weren't for Harry clearing his throat.
"Sorry to interrupt, but, well, there's a war going on."
Percy set Victoria down, his face flushed a red the same shade as his hair. Apparently Victoria developed a sudden fascination in her leather buckled shoes.
"Later," Percy whispered.
"Later," Victoria confirmed.
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