Harry James Potter was never a horrid man, anyone who knew him knew he would put his life on the line rather then have people die in front of him. But an evil witch had cursed him to become a beast every last eve of every month. He had closed off his manor for he couldn't face the world.
Ginivra Molly Weasley a curious red haired girl, with a flary temper. Her family have all gone to France to visit Felur's family, her nas her brother Ron had stayed. What happens when she sumbles upon the oddly themes manor? What happens when she meets Harry?
Third Person's pov:
A cold, stormy night falls upon Ottery St Chatchpole Village, people were either at home warming up by a fire or in a pub drink some butterbear to chase the cold away. One person in particular had other ideas, young Ginny Weasly walked in a dark forest as the chilly breazes stung her cheeks, ominus howls soon came into the background she whiped out her wand for protection.She continued until she saw a huge metal gate, behind it was a midevial manssion. She hisitated for a minute think about the consiquences, but her curiousity won and she slowly opens the gate and walks to the manor knocking on the door once she got to the portch.
"Who's... oh, good evening my dear girl." Greeted an old man, "Good evening sir." She greeted him back, "What brings you here?" He kindly asks, "I seem to have loose my way in the forest sir. And the storm blocked a few passes." She explained shivering, "Oh my dear you must be cold to the bone. Come in and I'll show you to a room and you can get changed out of those wet clothes." The man said.
The manor was humangous and elegant! They walked into one of the guest room and the man showed her in, "Thank you kind sir! I hope I didn't cause you any trouble." This earned a small smile from the old man, "Nonsense young lady, it is not a problem. Now why don't you get changed and I'll bring you some tea." Offered the man who left to make the tea.
After five minutes of a warm and refreshing bath she got changed into her pjs and sat on her bed. A knock came from th door the old man came in with a cup of steaming hot tea.
"Here you go young lady." Said the man handing her the cup, "Thank you sir." Replied Ginny with a greatful smile, "Mind if I asked, what lead you to venture into a dark forest on this stormy night?" The man asked, "It was mostly for curiousity." She answered while he shook his head, "You kids and your curiousity. The master wants so see during breakfast tomorrow morning." He tells her.
Ginny's head snapped up, she had thought no one else lived here. The man was about to leave when she called to him, "Wait! Can you at least tell me his name?" She asked as the man smiled at her, "Harry. He's name's Harry." He said leaving and closing the door behind him.
Our young maiden was left with thougts fueld by curiousity.
{The next day}
The shined all through out the manor, the warm winds greeting Ginny as she walked to the dinning room for breakfast. When a voice called out.
"Good morning!" She turned to see a man about Ron's age walks down the stairs, "Good mroning, I assume your the master of the house." She greets smiling, "Harry James Potter at your service." He answered smiling back, "I am Ginivra Molly Weasley, nice to meat you." Reaplied Ginny as they walked into the dining hall, "It was so kind of your buttler to offer me a place to stay." She spoke after they had gotten their food, "Sir Vlademire is a very kind man in his own right." Harry stated as they ate in silence.
There was nothing uncofortable about it for two of them, if anything it was very much of the opossit. They would strike up some small talk and get to know each other, one often smile at the other. What they didn't know was that fate had something in store for them.
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Love Me Like You(HINNY ONE SHOTS)
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