Summer Time (Nymphadora x Harry fanfiction)

Chapter 4: Ruined Morning

A/N:
Now you can skip to the end of last chapter without reading the smut and skip to this chapter now. I redid a lot of shit on all the chapters. I moved some things around changed and or removed things. Got rid of all the last remaining typos/auto correct that I would miss a few times when going over it a couple of times. So enjoy.

-:NO ONE'S POV:-

Before Harry could open, not even able to get the letter from the owls beak. Nymphadora noticed the owl to be the one of the Weaslys. The letter filled the kitchen up with the stench of a love poition. Casting a few charms she opened the letter to see hearts bubbles coming from the page. They made sure not to go near it. She put a piece of paper next it. She castes another charm to move just the letters over and on to the page she just picks the letter up. Set fire to the letter they got from Ginny as the love potion was bothering her.

"Oh Harry, me and Hermione at going "at it" while we moan your name with passion while I have a quill to write this. Don't worry Harry, I'm still yours, and only, YOURS. Oh and we stoled your quiditch jacket before we all left last year. It have all the stains from mine and Hermione's jucices. I love you so much Harry, we should go "at it" again Harry. Your big size is fun to have in me. I'll give it to you better then the stupid clumsy auror I seen you fuck around with in bed last night. Shhhh, don't worry, I get rid of her one day. Heheh, bye, love you lovelykins,

Sincerely,

Ginny♡"

Nymphadora felt sick and hatred. She knew It was all a lie but she couldn't help but hate it all. She ripped it up to tiny shreds and it caught on fire. Her hair was changing to a dark and fire colored crimson. A sign she was hurtting and pissy. Harry quickly wraps his arms around her to calm her down. He knows that she don't believe it. But one thing is for sure, he now knows why he couldn't find his quiditch jacket and gear. He'll just get new ones. This wasn't about to ruin his morning with her. Kissing her forehead, she had actually calmed down. Nymphadora clinged to him.
She clinged to him all day. She wasn't about to let go just yet.

She felt nauseous every time she eve dared to picture them with Harry. Harry had grown onto her. She had grown onto him. Kinda like being 'spellbound'. Why was this all happening now? Why did do to get love letters to Harry from Ginny and Hermione. The writen things fron the letter disturbed her the most. As she grips up she apparated to the Weasly house hold.

-:Nymphadora's POV:-

I quicky knocked on thier front door. Boy was I glad that my target opened the door. The smug Ginny smirked. Just right then and there, with all my entire anger in my punch. I broke her noise quite badly. Or course her family and Hermione came running to what they heard.

"Stay away from Harry with your nasty love potions!!!"

I pointed my wand at Molly as she decided to get closer. Body was heaving and filled on adrenaline. The need to release my anger was urgent. But, they will SO tell Dumblefreak and or the Ministry of Magic and it will be on my record. Yet my train of thought was bugged and yelling started to ring in my ears.

"YOU CRAZY UNFORGEATFULL BITCH!!! THAT'S MY DAUGHTER YOU HIT!!!"

Before I knew it. Stupefy was casted right at me from the much older woman. I tipped being clumsy and bearly dogged it. Bloody hell. . . . I collected myself and used a curse I was trained to never, EVER use.

"CRUCIO!!"

The green spell coruscated from my wand; hits the old dame and she fell on her back trying so hard to keep her wailing under control too seem strong. I augment more strength into the spell. I liberated her. I let the spell stop hoping she learns something that day forward. I apparated away fron that horroried place. Why have I gotten so possessive of Harry??

-:Harry's POV:-

Here I am. Sitting here, wondering what in the bloody hell she just appeared too. Oh Merlin's beard. . . . Don't tell me she went to beat the shit out of Ginny. Well, I won't hear the end of it once it get back to Hogwarts. In all honesty, I didn't want to go back. I needed to find Voldemort's horcruxes. Then I'll be able to take him don't and get revenge for my parents, for Sirius, and for everyone else who lost their lives to him.

And if my feeling for Nymmie grows and shows a lot more, then I really have to protect her. It was quiet and I felt tried already and it hasn't been that long ago of waking up for the day.

A New day

-:Molly's POV:-

I still can't believe that MY OWN DAUGHTER HAD GOTTEN HER NOISE BROKEN BY A SINGLE PUNCH. I gotten the first aid kit and made her sit in a chair at the kitchen table.

"Tsk tsk tsk. What did you DO TO GET YOUR NOISE BROKEN AND YOUR OWN MOTHER HAVE THE CRUCIATUS CURSE CASTED UPON ME!?!?!"

I yelled at my daughter scolding her. And she told me everything.

"I-I'm sorry mother, I thought could do all that to get Harry to Marry me and be the one to deflower me. . . ."

"YOU SHOULD BE ASHAMED OF YOURSELF YOUNG LADY!! AND NOT OVER MY DEAD BODY AM I LETTING YOU OR RON NEAR HARRY. I STILL CAN'T BELIEVE YOU THOUGHT I WOULD LET YOU BE WITH HIM AND HAVE SEX!?!?!"

Anger grew on my face much more.

"Mum!! It's not like that. I knew he was Tonks so I wanted for her not to get married to him. I thought if I mairred him and killed him, we could get the money!"

I raised my daughter better then this. I casted a tracking charm on her. Which will be soon charmed on to Ron.

"You HAVE disrespected my entier life of raising you to never be like this young lady. That tracking charm will tell me how close you get to him and send me alarms if you even try to do anything with him!"

She lowered her head. That's right, you obey me young one. I know I raised you much better then that. Now to charm Ron and tell Hermione's mother and father. I tromped up a few sets of stairs. I opened his bedroom door and given them both an angry mother look.

"So, you both was also in on it with Ginny?"

Glups of air was swallowed by both.

"B-But mum."

"Dooooooon't 'But mum' me boy."

I returned downstairs after dragging Hermione out of the bedroom and into Ginny's and slamming the door. I let a few grumpy grumbles out. I wasn't about to let that slip. Harry deserves to be happy on his own accord.