Chapter 4: Wedding Crashers

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Madison Potter and the Deathly Hallows

Chapter 4: Wedding Crashers

The following day, i had woken up next to George, his arms holding me as if I was his lifeline. My green eyes fluttered open; his brown orbs were staring down lovingly at me.

"Happy birthday, love," George quietly told me, placing a kiss upon my lips.

"Thank you," I grinned, kissing him back with passion.

I moved my hand up to wear his head was, and stroked the side of his head without an ear.

"Does it hurt?" I asked him, my voice containing worry and concern.

"No, not really. I just might not be able to hear what mum's saying, but I've never really listened to her anyways," George grinned, causing me to giggle softly.

"Well, you know, since I'm seventeen now, it's technically legal for me to have sex..." I trailed off, my fingers poking George's cheeks as he puffed them in and out like a puffer fish.

"Well then who is there to stop us?" George grinned cheekily as he began to attack my body with kisses.

Our lips met, not even caring that we were currently in the house of his mother. It became heated extremely quickly, and it was getting to the point where we had stripped ourselves of all our clothing items.

We did begin to have sexual intercourse, but I'm going to stop deceiving anything there because this narrative of my life isn't perverted.

"That was fun," George grinned around an hour or so later as we put out pajamas back on.

"Yes, yes it was," I giggled as I held George's hand tightly and we made our way down to the kitchen.

George wrapped his arm around my waist as we sat down. In front of us sat a great breakfast cooked by Mrs. Weasley:

"Mrs. Weasley, you didn't have to-" I began.

"Nonsense! You and Harry are seventeen today, and god knows that after last night, we all need something cheery," she grinned as she came and kissed me on the head.

"Thanks," I grinned.

Harry soon came down the stairs with Ron, his hair even more messy than normal.

"Happy birthday, Harry!" I grinned.

"Happy birthday," Harry yawned back at me, causing me to roll my eyes in pure annoyance.

"Well, Charlie is coming over tonight to help set up for the wedding tomorrow. We'll have a party for you two then," Mrs. Weasley gave a motherly smile.

"Oh, Mrs. Weasley, you don't have to do a party or anything-" Harry and I said at the same time, which actually freaked me out a little.

"Nonsense! You two are part of the family!"

"Madison really is, I mean she technically has my last name..." George stated.

I rolled my eyes. "It's still Potter, you know that. When the war is won, I'll change it. I don't want you to be in danger."

"I love you so much Madison," George said as he kissed the top of my head.

I giggled.


We were helping the Weasley family pitch a rather large tent when the Minister of Magic came around.

"Madison? Harry? Ron? Hermione?" Mr. Weasley called up the staircase.

"Yeah, dad?" Ron called back.

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