Posted originally on the Archive_of_Our_Own at https://archiveofourown.org/ works/10064387. 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 archived at HP_Fandom, which was closed for health and financial reasons. To preserve the archive, I began manually importing its works to the AO3 as an Open Doors-approved project in August 2016. I e-mailed all creators about the move and posted announcements, but may not have reached everyone. If you are (or know) this creator, please contact me using the e-mail address on HP_Fandom_collection profile. ***** 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. Please drop_by_the_archive_and_comment to let the author know if you enjoyed their work!