Hidden Secrets {Bill Weasley}

12

Sadly after a couple of weeks Mr and Mrs Weasley had to return home to England, but on the bright side it was the second week into the new year. The only thing bad about it being the new year was that their was a lot of work to do as many workers had holidays over that period so the curse-breaking was put on hold. All of the workers had a lot to catch up on and that meant the days went by slowly and in a monotone fashion. "Gore blimey, so far this year feels as if I am stuck in an endless cycle of Potions with Snivellus." Harley exclaimed rubbing the sweat beads from her forehead, despite it being January it was still warm. 

"Snivellus?" Bill questioned. 

"Oh, yeah, that's a nickname for Snape, I heard the word before when I was younger and it sounded similar to his name, see, Severus, Snivellus." 

Bill nodded, "I see." 

"Ow, fuckety, fuck, fuck, bullocks, dick, pleb, shit, vagina, MERLIN'S BEARD!" Harley suddenly cried out dropping her wand, and clasping her bleeding thumb. "Why is it always me?!" Both, Bill and Asa stifled their laughs at her odd choice of language. "Don't laugh! That bloody well hurt!"

Bill coughed, "I wasn't laughing."

"I was." Asa stuck his hand up and was met with a glare from the blonde woman. "I'll keep quiet now."

Harley placed her bleeding thumb in her mouth and sucked on it like a little child, "Are you okay?" Bill snickered. 

"Dandy." She rolled her eyes taking her thumb from her mouth just as Roger walked by, he chucked her some plasters that hit her in the forehead. "OH COME ON!"

Roger smirked, "I knew it was you, Lupin, just by your reaction." 

Harley sighed, rolling her eyes again, and sat in the chair behind her trying to undo the wrapper on the plaster. "Let me." Bill offered attempting to take the plaster from her but she pulled her hands back, pouting. 

"You've done enough." 

Asa snorted, and was hit in the back of the head with a sandal,Harley had some how slipped off of her foot. "Bugger!" He exclaimed, rubbing his head. 

Bill wiped away a stray strand of hair that had fallen from his pony tail and shook is head, "I forgot, if you ever got hurt you turned childish."

"I'm not childish, you are!"

"Dude. . ." Asa turned to Bill with a questioning look. 

"After a quidditch match, if she got hurt, she would pout for the rest of the day." Bill reminisced 

"Aw, bubba Harley do you want me to kiss you thumb bett- OW!" Harley's other sandal had smacked him in the forehead. Grouchily, she covered her cut with a plaster, after finally managing to get it out of the wrapper and began to get back to work without another word shared to either men. "Merlin, you'd think she wasn't twenty-four years old, would you?" Harley snapped her head towards the brunette man, daggers shooting from her eyes. He squealed and got back to his work 

Bill placed a hand on her shoulder, "It's only a cut Harls." He said. 

"But it hurt." 

"And you hurt Asa's head as well."

"He deserved it, for laughing." 

"But Bill laughed too!"

Harley grinned, "So you are right, Asa-boy." She turned round to Bill and slapped him in the stomach. "Don't laugh." 

The three adults soon got back to working in silence, only mutters of cuss words if they hurt themselves or mutters of spells. The hot Egypt weather had played a toll on them though, they quickly grew tired, but pursued through the heat like they had to do when it was even hotter. Roger came over and spoke to them every so often, and so did other workers. Many of the female workers had taken a liking to Bill in the past few months and they came to him for even the smallest of things like, what spell is used to levitate things. Like come on Flitwick taught that first in charms! Merlin's fucking beard! Harley would exclaim in her head, rolling her eyes. 

"Not trying to be rude, but I need to carry on with my own work, so if you have a query can you asked someone like Roger?" Bill finally said after the eighth woman turned up at his station. 

The woman twiddled some hair in her hand and replied sweetly, "Sure, Bill." Before scurrying off. 

"Well that cleared 'em off mate." Asa clapped him on the back.

Bill  nodded, "yeah they were getting annoying." 

"Thank Merlin you realised that Weasley, I thought I was going to have to smash them around the head with something I mean come on, levitation? Flitwick teaches that charm first!" 

"Getting jealous, Harls?" Bill cockily smirked. 

"Why would I be jealous?" She raised an eyebrow at him. "You can go marry that woman for all I care." (A/n-If anyone gets that reference ILY!)

"Don't be silly, Harley, Bill doesn't want to marry her, he's just excited to get attention from girls, he never even speaks to any girls, in't that right?"

"I'm a girl and he speaks to me!" 

"Are you sure your a girl?"

"I have a vagina I'll have you know!"

"How do I know you're not lying?" Asa asked, Harley's jaw clenched and he quickly added. "I'm pulling your wand. I know you're a girl."

Bill remained silence shaking his head, continuing with his work, listening to the pair bicker. "I could ask the same thing to you though, Asa. I mean are you sure you're a guy?"

"Very." 

"You see I am pretty sure I have more balls than you, and I am female. I don't think you're male." 

"Am too!"

"Are not!"

"Am too!"

"Are not!"

"Merlin's beard save me. . ." Bill sighed. 

A/n- I am so sorry for the lack of updates on this. I don't really have an excuse for this but I am nearly on my second week of the summer holidays. I hopefully will be updating my books a lot more except for one week the 19-26th of August as I am on scout camp. (I think it's that week anyway)   @ObsessedPotter  is that the right week?!? I canny remember off of the top of my head.  Anyway, I will hopefully update a lot the week before and after that. 

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