Something: Surprises, harry potter - j. k. rowling fanfic

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Characters

Harry Potter, Ron Weasley, Hermione Granger, Hermione Granger/Ron Weasley, Charlie Weasley, Arthur Weasley/Molly Weasley, Harry Potter/Charlie Weasley, Alexandru Gros, Nita, Katrin, Bogdan, Ghita

Surprises

April 21, 2025 at 03:13 AM

The Weasley family arrives via portkey, excitement fills the air at the Sanctuary. Harry and the others are gathered in the canteen, celebrating Charlie's birthday with laughter and joy. The atmosphere is warm and welcoming, with the scent of freshly baked treats wafting through the room. However, as soon as Mrs. Weasley steps onto the grounds, the alarms suddenly go off, breaking the festive mood. Harry and the others exchange concerned glances before quickly making their way outside to investigate. Charlie, however, couldn't be happier. His face lights up with a radiant smile at the sight of his family, and he rushes forward to greet them with open arms. The Weasley clan is greeted with warm embraces and excited chatter as they reunite with Charlie and meet his friends at the Sanctuary. Despite the unexpected alarm, the reunion fills the air with a sense of warmth and happiness. Amidst the joyful reunion, Molly Weasley's motherly instincts kick in full force. With a beaming smile, she envelops Charlie and Harry in a tight embrace, peppering them with a barrage of questions that leave them momentarily speechless. Molly's boundless curiosity knows no bounds as she peppers them with inquiries about their life at the Sanctuary, their work with the dragons, and their plans for the future. Charlie and Harry do their best to answer each question, but Molly's enthusiasm is infectious, and they soon find themselves swept up in the excitement of her presence. Despite their inability to keep up with her rapid-fire questioning, they can't help but be warmed by her genuine interest and concern for their well-being. Finally, when Molly is satisfied that she's gleaned every last detail about their lives, she takes a step back and smiles affectionately at her son.

"Happy Birthday, Charlie dear," she says, her voice filled with love and pride. "You're growing into such a fine young man, and I couldn't be prouder of you." The sentiment is echoed by the rest of the Weasley family, who join Molly in showering Charlie with birthday wishes and affection. The commotion settles and the alarms cease their blaring, Alexandru, the stern yet fair overseer of the Sanctuary, makes his way to the scene of the disturbance. With a furrowed brow and a determined stride, he approaches Harry and Charlie, his expression one of stern authority tempered with a hint of curiosity.

"What's the meaning of this,?" he demands, his voice ringing out above the chatter of the crowd. Harry steps forward, his shoulders squared and his gaze steady as he prepares to explain the situation.

"We had a visitor...several visitors, sir," he begins, his voice calm and measured. "Molly Weasley and the rest of Charlie's family. They came to celebrate his birthday." Alexandru's expression softens slightly at the mention of Charlie's birthday, his stern demeanor giving way to a hint of understanding.

"I see," he replies, his tone more conciliatory now. "Well, we can't have them causing a ruckus, can we? But since it's a special occasion, let this be my gift for him. Just make sure they don't cause any more trouble." With a nod of gratitude, Harry watches as Alexandru makes his way back to his office, the crisis averted for now. Turning to Charlie and the rest of the Weasley family, he breathes a sigh of relief, grateful that they won't be forced to cut their visit short. The group gathers in the canteen once more, the air is filled with a palpable sense of relief and excitement. The Weasley family regales Harry and Charlie with tales of their latest adventures, their laughter and chatter filling the room with warmth and joy. After an hour of lively conversation and catching up, a hush falls over the crowd as a procession of elves enters the room, bearing a towering cake adorned with candles. With a flourish, they place the cake on the table before Charlie, their faces beaming with pride.

"Happy Birthday, Charlie!" they chorus in unison, their voices ringing out with heartfelt sincerity. Charlie's eyes light up with delight at the sight of the cake, his heart swelling with gratitude for the love and affection surrounding him. They embark on a tour of the Reserve, Charlie leads his family through the winding paths and hidden nooks, regaling them with tales of the creatures that inhabit this magical sanctuary. With each step, he paints a vivid picture of the wonders that lie within, his words filled with passion and enthusiasm. Ron listens intently, his eyes wide with wonder as Charlie describes the majestic dragons that soar through the skies and the mischievous creatures that dwell in the forests beyond. Yet amidst his awe, there's a hint of playful indignation in Ron's voice as he speaks up.

"I can't believe you never let me visit before," he exclaims, his tone mockingly reproachful. "I would have loved to see all this for myself!" Charlie chuckles at his brother's antics, a fond smile playing at the corners of his lips.

"Sorry, Ron," he replies with a grin. "I guess I wanted to keep this place all to myself for a while. But now that you're here, you can see it whenever you like." As they continue their tour, Ginny lingers behind, her eyes flickering with curiosity as she steals glances at Harry. Sensing her gaze upon him, Harry turns to meet her eyes, a warm smile spreading across his face.

"Enjoying the tour?" he asks, his voice gentle and inviting. Ginny nods eagerly, her cheeks flushing pink with excitement.

"It's amazing," she replies, her voice filled with wonder. "I never knew there were so many magical creatures living here. It's like something out of a fairy tale." Harry nods in agreement, his eyes sparkling with enthusiasm.

"It truly is," he agrees. "And Charlie's the perfect guide. He knows everything there is to know about this place." As they walk, Harry and Ginny fall into easy conversation, their words flowing effortlessly as they share stories and laughter.

As the Weasley family bids their farewells and heads off to their temporary lodgings in the nearby town, Arthur casts a careful eye over his brood, ensuring that everyone is present and accounted for. But as he scans the group, a furrow creases his brow as he realizes that one of his children is missing.

"Ginny?" he calls out, his voice tinged with concern. "Where's Ginny?" Harry and Charlie exchange puzzled glances, their eyes searching the crowd for any sign of the missing redhead. But before they can voice their worries, Ginny emerges from the main building, a sheepish grin playing at the corners of her lips.

"Sorry, Dad," she says, her cheeks flushing pink with embarrassment. "I had to run to the washroom real quick. I'm here now, though!" Relief washes over Arthur's features as he nods in understanding, his concern melting away at the sight of his daughter safe and sound. With a fond smile, he gathers his family close, bidding them farewell for the day as they make their way to their temporary lodgings. As the Weasley's disappear from view, Harry turns to Charlie, a mischievous twinkle in his eye. With a playful grin, he takes Charlie's hand in his own, his touch sending a thrill of anticipation coursing through his veins.

"Shall we head back to our cottage?" he suggests, his voice low and suggestive. "I have a feeling we could use some... alone time." Charlie's eyes light up with excitement at the suggestion, a playful grin spreading across his face.

"I like the sound of that," he replies, his voice husky with desire. "Lead the way, love." Harry takes Charlie's hand in his own, their fingers intertwining as they make their way back to their cottage. Behind closed doors, they'll finally have the chance to explore the depths of their desire, their love burning bright as they embark on this new and thrilling adventure together. Harry stripped all clothes off of Charlie while kissing each other passionately. Then Charlie got on top of Harry leaving kisses from his forehead to his collarbone. Harry let out a satisfied sigh then embraced Charlie. The tension in the air is hot as the two connected through physical touch. Harry and Charlie's encounter unfolded with an intensity that spoke volumes. With fervent kisses and tender caresses, they expressed a depth of connection that went beyond words. Their bodies moved in a harmonious rhythm, each touch conveying a shared passion and desire. As they surrendered to the moment, the air between them crackled with electricity, igniting a fiery bond that seemed to transcend time and space. After their shared moment, Harry and Charlie lay entwined in each other's arms, their breaths coming in ragged gasps. Exhausted but elated, they gazed into each other's eyes, a sense of contentment washing over them. In that moment, they were both overwhelmed with a profound sense of love and fulfilment, their hearts beating as one in the quiet intimacy of their shared embrace.

Harry stirred from his slumber, the morning sunlight filtering through the window cast a gentle glow upon his features. With a weary sigh, he reluctantly opened his eyes, his body still tingling from the lingering sensations of their shared passion. Despite the ache in his muscles, Harry couldn't help but smile as he glanced over at Charlie, his heart swelling with love at the sight of his beloved's peaceful expression. With a soft kiss to Charlie's forehead, Harry quietly slipped out of bed, the warmth of their shared embrace still lingering on his skin. As he dressed for the day ahead, Harry couldn't shake the feeling of contentment that settled over him, a sense of peace and happiness that filled him with renewed energy and purpose. And as Charlie stirred from his sleep, his eyes alight with joy at the sight of Harry, Harry couldn't help but return his smile, his heart overflowing with love for the man who had captured his heart.

They made their way to the canteen for breakfast, Harry couldn't help but wince slightly as he settled into his seat, the ache in his muscles a constant reminder of their shared passion from the night before. Sensing his discomfort, Nita shot Harry a concerned glance, her eyes narrowing in suspicion as she observed his slight grimace. With a stern expression, she turned to Charlie, her voice laced with warning as she addressed him.

"Charlie," Nita began, her tone firm and unwavering. "If you ever break Harry's butt, you'll answer to me. And let me tell you, you won't want to face the consequences." Her words carried a weight of seriousness, a silent threat hanging in the air as she made her intentions clear. Charlie's eyes widened in surprise at Nita's unexpected warning, his playful demeanor momentarily faltering as he processed her words. But then, a mischievous grin spread across his face, his playful nature shining through as he responded in kind.

"Don't worry, Nita," Charlie replied, his voice tinged with amusement. "I'll be sure to handle Harry with care." His words were met with a chorus of laughter from those gathered around them, the tension broken as they shared in the lighthearted moment. Harry couldn't help but chuckle at Charlie's playful response, a sense of warmth and happiness filling him to the brim.