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  Rating:
      Explicit
  Archive Warning:
      Underage, Graphic_Depictions_Of_Violence
  Category:
      F/M
  Fandom:
      Harry_Potter_-_J._K._Rowling
  Relationship:
      Arthur_Weasley/Molly_Weasley
  Character:
      Fred_Weasley, George_Weasley, Ginny_Weasley, Harry_Potter, Molly_Weasley,
      Arthur_Weasley
  Additional Tags:
      Explicit_Language, Chan, Incest, Out_of_Character, Self-Harm, Sexual
      Content, Spoilers, Angst, Tragedy, First_Time, Hurt/Comfort, Mystery,
      Suspense, Romance
  Collections:
      HPFandom
  Stats:
      Published: 2008-12-15 Completed: 2009-02-23 Chapters: 4/4 Words: 1360
****** So wrong Yet so Right ******
by Irish Culchie Gal [archived by HPFandom_archivist]
Summary
     Bill is in Love with the one he believes is his sister.
     Ginny believes she is in Love with her brother.
     What happens when their Love is confessed and secrets that have been
     hidden for over two decades are revealed?
     What if Harry Potter wasn't the only one Sybil Trelawnley made a
     prophecy about?
      
     What if..................They were all fake?
Notes
     Note from SeparatriX, the archivist: this story was originally
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***** Prolgue: Dreams *****
"So nice......Just like that!"
Bill was enjoying this. Even if it was only a dream. It was a good one. She was
so perfect, sensational............sexy. No one would or could know about this
dream. They would kill him. It was so wrong, but ooooohhhhh so right. He wanted
her, No NEEDED her. She was an essential to his exsistence. Her hands were
shaping him now. They were so soft, so small. Perfect just like the rest of her
body.
"OH MY FUCKING GOD!"
"Enjoying it?"
He could only nod. He felt her chuckle, effectively blowing hot air on to his
member. It felt so good............he couldn't help it. He came, in her mouth.
She swallowed. He could tell she enjoyed it. The little Vixen.
When he finished he pulled her up into his ams and kissed her. She always
tasted delicous but now he could taste his salty cum mixed with her scent. It
made her even more irresitable. He moaned and pulled her tighter against her
and she ran a moistened hand softly down his back.
Bill suddenly woke up. He was covered in his own cream. It was lucky Charlie
wasn't arriving until the next night. He'd of killed Bill if he was. He turned
into his pillow and began to cry. His love and he could never be together. They
would all say it was wrong. He begin to whisper to himself.
"Oh Ginny, I love you."
***** Billy Goat *****

Author's notes: First Kiss
===============================================================================
Something was jumping on him.
"WAKE UP, BILLY GOAT!"
"IT" said in a high-pitched voice. He poked his head out and saw his baby
sister jumping up and down on his bed. He immediately went hard.
"Stop Ginny!"
She sqealed then continued to jump on him.
"WHATS WRONG, BILLY GOAT?"
He grabbed her arms forcing her to stop. She fell forward and landed directly
on top of him. His innocent sister froze before staring at him. She had closed
the door when she had decided to wake him. It was a habit that remained after
the war. They stayed like that for a moment or two before she lent forwards and
crashed her lips to his. He was confused for a moment not realizing what was
happening. Then he realized the girl he loved [but should not] had her lips
pressed against his and he began to kiss her back. His tongue pressed against
her teeth asking access. When she gave it, their tongues meet in the ancient
ritual of humankind and their fight for dominance began. Both of them pushed
and gave way in the tiny chamber were their tongues meet. The dance was both
erotic and soothing.
Several minutes after Molly Weasley send her only daughter to call Bill, she
decided to go check where her daughter had gone. She'd been on the job her
mother had sent her on for the past fifteen minutes. Molly cast a quick heating
spell on their dinners, before going upstairs. She hurried up the many flights
of stairs before arriving at Bill's bedroom.
She could hear moans coming from inside the room and began to cry. Ginerva was
so young. She'd thought that her daughter would of at least been a legal adult
when it came through. What if they all hated her? She had lied to them from day
one. If they did her heart would break. Molly apparted downstairs were her
other five sons had already finished their dinners and were gone to play
Quidditch in the orchard. Her husband of many years, Arthur was supervising the
dishes washing themselves. He turned when she entered. He smiled at her, before
noticeing she'd been crying. He was the only one able to do that. He walked
over quickly and wrapped his arms around her.
"It's coming true, Isn't it?"
She nodded. He always was able to read her. He nodded too, but his seemed like
one of acceptance. They both apparated to the Attic. The Ghoul that haunted it
had been taken away several days ago when he'd attacked Ron. Again.
She summoned the piece of paper with the explanition for Bill. They apparated
to the floor that Bill's room was on, along with, Ginny, and Percy's. She
slipped it under the door. Then her husband knocked.
At least she didn't have to explain to her son that he was adopted.
***** Stairs *****

Author's notes: Truths revealed.
===============================================================================
They were still engrossed in exploring each other's mouth when they heard a
knock. Both Ginny and Bill froze, his hand on her chest, her's wrapped tight
around his neck. Then they came to their senses and jumped off the bed.
There was a yellowing letter lying on the floor a little bit out from the door,
as if it had been slid under it. Ginny walked over o the door, still a little
high from kissing Bill. She picked it up and read the addresse on the front in
a beautiful, curvy script. It was addressed to someone named...... William?
"Bill? Whose William?"
To her surprise he chuckled.
"WHAT?"
"I'm William, Hun. I mean after all it is MY room."
She handed him the letter while blushing. Duh! Talk about obviousness. Her
unsuspecting Love sat down on his bed and opened the letter. He turned pale
mere seconds after beginning to read it. When he finally looked up he had gone
so pale that you could nearly see his skull. He stood up and stumbled out his
door and towards the stairs.
"Bill?!?!?!?!?!?!? Whats wrong?"
He turned to her and stuttered out.
"I''m.......I............I'm.......ad.......ado.......adop......adopted."
Seconds after he told her he fainted and fell backwards down the stairs.
***** forgiveness *****

Author's notes: forgive me!
===============================================================================
"Wait, explain this to me again!?!?!?!?!?!!? Bill isn't our brother because ye
adopted him when he was twelve months old. His mother died during childbirth
and his father was and still is unable to see him for both of their safety?"
I glared at my so called parents as Ginny flamed them alive, ha! That was
supposed to be Charlie's job not the precious Ginerva Weasley! I laughed
quietly to myself. Ginny was madder than I. I wasn't mad at my parents, yes I
still thought of them as my parents even after they had lied to me for so long.
Because frankly, they had raised me and made me who I was today. If they hadn't
taken me in, I might not of meet Ginny. My life would of been completely
different.
"Bill?"
I slipped out of my comatose state to see my parents looking anxiously at me.
"Yes?"
They glanced at each other before answering.
"Weplacedglamourspellsonyou!"
The words that my parents spoke were EXTREMELY hard to make out. I could make
out certain words like "Glamour", "Placed" and "You". The rest was
incomprehensible. My arm automatically (sp?) wrapped around Ginny's petite
frame as she snuggled into my arm. She used to do the same thing BEFORE she'd
hit puberty. Then she'd become moody,and well.........
"Pardon?"
Mom bite her bottom lip before she repeated her sentence,
"We placed glamour spells on you when you came to live with us. Everyone knows
that a Weasley always has Red hair and freckles. You had neither and you looked
like a carbon copy of your father. He is well known so you would of been
recogised as his son and both you and your father would have been in danger. It
was the only way your father could protect you. We only wanted to keep you
safe!"
Her voice sounded desperate. I could tell she spoke the truth. I felt terrible,
knowing that it was my fault that my MOTHER sounded like that.
"I know Mom, I believe you."
Then she did something that I'd rarely seen her do.
 
She cried.
 
Am I forgiven?
BILL: No!
ME: Why Noooot?!?!?!?!?!?
GINNY & BILL: You left us all ALONE!
I BEGIN TO CRY AND APOLIGIZE PROFUSELY WHILE BILL AND GINNY LOOK ON ANXIOUSLY.
GINNY: Ok,Ok We forgive and I'm sure all your readers will as well.
GINNY GLARES AT ALL OF MY READERS UNTIL THEY AGREE TO FORGIVE HER.
ME: THANK YOU!
I BEAMS.
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