Hidden Secrets {Bill Weasley}

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His hands.

His touch.

His blue eyes.

Piercing blue eyes.

His breath on her skin.

Harley cried out begging for him to stop. To let go. To get off of her. She tried pushing him and hitting him but it was no use. He pinned her down ripping her clothes, spreading her legs with his knees restraining them from shutting.

"Bill!" She screamed, "Bill!....Stop please!" Tears ran down her cheeks, blurring her vision but not enough so that she couldn't see what was happening. He hissed at her to stay quiet, to stop refusing and to let it happen.

She screamed out again.

Finally her calls were answered.

Gasping, Harley jumped up in bed, her tears still rolling down her cheeks and Bill sat beside her. Taking one look at the man she collapsed into his arms.

Bill held her tightly, his fingers trailing through her hair trying to soothe her. He only could assume what she had been dreaming about but he couldn't be sure; he had woke up to her screaming for him.

Harley tightened her grip on Bill, whimpering like a small puppy, scared out of her wits. "It was just a dream." He told her. "Just a dream."

Laying down, Bill still had hold of Harley who rested her head in his chest, her tears dripping onto his skin, but he laid no attention to them. He swiped them away with a thumb and kissed her forehead.

"Do you want to talk about it?" He asked her quietly.

"It felt so real..." She cried, "like it was happening again, only this time I could form words, I wanted you. I needed you."

"I know, darling, I heard you." Bill told her. "I'm here though. I'm right here, I'm not leaving." Harley nodded leaning up and looking up at Bill with her glistening eyes, rimmed with tears.

"Is there anymore of that tea?" Harley asked quietly.

"There should be, I'll go make you some." Bill went to move but Harley stopped him.

"No, no, I can get it." She told him but was stopped by Bill.

"Nope, stay here." He kissed her shortly, putting her onto the bed and climbing out leaving for a few minutes before returning with a steaming mug of dreamless sleep tea.

Harley thanked him sipping the warm brew cuddling into him. Bill wrapped his arms around her and glanced at the clock. "We've been in bed two hours, it's midnight."

"So much for our early night to have a good nights rest." Harley laughed leaning over and putting the mug of nearly finished tea on the bedside table. "I'm sorry for waking you up."

"Don't be. I'd rather you wake me up then me not know. Now, how about we get back to sleep now?"

"Sounds like a plan."

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"Bill! Bill! Bill! Will! Will! WILLIAM!" Harley shouted from a tomb towards Bill who was by his table next to Asa, having a break.

Asa chuckled at the woman who had her arms crossed and her left eyebrow raised, "uh, oh, someone's in trouble." He pointed towards Harley and Bill's face drained from colour.

"Maybe if I stay extra still, she won't know I am here." Bill said quietly and froze on the spot.

"I don't think that's going to work mate, she looks ready to hex your arse off." Asa Said, his eyes widened as he watched Harley wait for Bill. "And if she does, I volunteer to look after it. I'll keep it very add and care for it well. Wouldn't want that fine thing to get ruined."