Chapter 11
Chapter 11).
(Thinking in mind)
-Memories-
Daryl Pov:
I couldn't believe that we have a family that means a lot to me and my bro. Over that last month, I've learned to appreciate Harriet coming into my life. The happiness I felt coming from Merle brought a smile to my face.
A few weeks ago, two friends of Harriet found their way to her and the family. I found that I rather like Charlie is someone I appreciate. Now, Luna is one strange girl that is very protective of Harriet. I know that my niece loves her as a sister.
Over a week ago, I found that I started having strange feelings for Charlie. It scared me because I had only been with women. But my brother Merle always seems to know. I remember what he said like it was yesterday and not last week.
-"Come with me, little bro. I want to talk to you," Merle says happily. I followed, as usual, as I always do. "Ok, so what do you want, Merle?" I asked him. "When are you gonna get your little head out of your ass?" Merle basically says to me. What the heck is Merle on about. "What!" I replied. He grabbed me by my shoulder and turned me around to where Charlie was talking to Harriet. "I see how you look at him, little bro. Go and tell him how you feel," Merle told me. I didn't know what to think. I have always liked girls, not the other way around. I tried to tell him that I had no clue what he was talking about. "Just tell him how you feel, or I will do it for you," Merle says while walking away. Maybe Merle is right. I do feel something for Charlie. Ok, I can do this. Tell him how you feel. Found Charlie finishing his talk with Harriet. This was my chance. "Charlie, would it be ok if I talk to you," I nervously ask Charlie? He agreed and followed me to the tent that I was using. "So what can I do for you, Daryl," Charlie replies. I took a deep breath in. "Well, I like you a lot, and I fuck. Well, I'm not used to doing this, but I want you to be mine," was all I mustered up to say. Looking up, I saw Charlie had a smile on his face. "Well, Daryl, I like you too, so you can be mine too," Charlie replied. I didn't know who made the first move, but suddenly we were kissing. It felt amazing and was perfect.”-
Coming back from my memory and I know that Merle is right. I'm glad that I told Charlie about how I felt. That kiss was perfect, and the many kisses that we have shared since that day.
Everyone seemed to be happy for us. Harriet seemed to know that we were perfect for each other. Not only that, Charlie was happy that everyone was happy for us. Just as I was about to speak to Harriet, two men were standing by her RV.
Author Weasley POV:
I cast the point me spell to find where my children and Harriet were, but it did not work. I only wanted to find my family. Bill suggested that we try and find them the old-fashioned way.
(But I didn't think it would work. I knew my family was in America. I just needed to think. Oh, now I just remember I could try the two-way mirror that Sirius gave Harriet. But would she still have it on her? Well, there is only one way to find out.)
Snapping out of my own mind and looked over to Bill. "I think whatever could try a way to connect through the Two-way mirror that Sirius gave her," I said to my son.
I could tell that bill was thinking because he always Squints his eyes when he is thinking. "Dad, that won't work. Sirius has the other mirror. Plus, I think that we could try a house-elf. I didn't know why we didn't try this before," Bill tells me. As soon as he said house-elf, I knew that he was right. "The only thing is Harriet took her house-elves with her, so we will have to use a Hogwarts elf.
Maybe missy would be better if she loves Harriet as much as dobby does," I told my son. I knew that it was our only chance to find our family. Bill agreed with me, so he called Missy to us. It worked. She plopped in front of us. "What can missy for Wizzes," Missy says to us. She looked so tired.
Maybe we should keep her with us and let her rest. "Missy, by any chance, do you think you could find Harriet, Potter?" I politely asked her. A smile comes on her face when I ask. "I know where the amazing Harriet Potter is. She is with Dobby and Kreacher. I will take you to them, Mr Wizzes," Missy says. It made me happy that Missy was taking us to our family.
Missy tells us to take hold of her and to pop. We were in what seemed to be the woods. "I thought you were taking us to Harriet," I ask the elf. She looked at me like I was going to hurt her. "No, Missy, I ain't going to punish you. Ok, we just need to find Harriet," I calmly said to Missy. "I have Mr Wizzes, but there are muggles with the amazing Harriet Potter. So just walk straight for 20 minutes, and you will find a farm with a lot 2 large RVs," she says and disappears.
I looked at my son and decided to listen to Missy and walked for 20 minutes. And in the distance, there was a farm with 2 RVs, so I knew that this was the right one. There were a few tents up, but I thought it would be easier to just knock on the farm's front door. I just hope that they are all ok. As soon as I knocked, the door opened, and a young girl answered.
"Yes, how may I help you both?" This young girl says to me. "Hello, I'm Arthur Weasley, and this is my son Bill and whatever are looking for my sons and Harriet," I said to her, hoping she would tell me. "Harriet Black and her brothers. Yes, they are hearing with her family. You will find them in her RV. Oh, and please call me Beth," Beth tells us.
We walked over to the RV. We were told to go and knocked on the door. I could hear a man's voice. He told us to wait for one moment. The door opened. A man I didn't know was standing there. "Yes, may I help you?" the man asks. "Umm, we are looking for Harriet and Fred and George," I asked the stranger.
"One moment, and I will get her for you. By the way, I'm Rick," he replied. I thanked him and waited. The door opens again, and standing there is Harriet with a big smile on her face.
"Oh, Arthur, I have missed you. I know you have just met Rick, he is my soulmate, and these are my sons, Teddy and Carl," Harriet tells me. "Wait, is that the son of Remus?" I ask her. Harriet says that it is and that her blood adopted him. Before I could say anything else to Harriet, I heard a voice shouting.
"DAD!" I turned to see it was my twins, Fred and George.