The gunk chapter 86/7/2023 ![]() Her mother and her great-aunt Muriel tried to talk her out of it. Molly had never been the best-looking girl in school, so she wasn’t able to snag a man that was already rich and powerful. She could actually sympathize with her mother. ![]() In truth, Molly wasn’t all that bothered by her father’s murder. Her father wasn’t able to provide either in great enough quantities, and he paid for it with his life. Prewett women, with few exceptions, craved money and power. Only Molly knew that her mother had spiked his food with an untraceable poison, though she never confronted her about it. They thought that old age had caught up with him. When her father died suddenly and mysteriously, everyone assumed that he had just gotten sick. Thankfully, Molly was the apple of her eye, and she taught her everything she knew. On the inside, she was a raging bitch that only cared about herself. On the outside, she appeared to be a loving wife and mother. Molly’s mother was the perfect example of this. Psychosis had seeped into the female line somewhere throughout history. The females, however, were a different story. Everyone loved them before their untimely deaths. They usually turned out quite happy, jovial, and quick to make friends. The male Prewetts didn’t really face any abnormalities. In other bloodlines, it was much less obvious. ![]() The Bones females grew large, perfect breasts, much to the annoyance of every other female around them. Weasleys produced almost all male offspring. It was considered highly rude to ask a family about their bloodline, but sometimes it was obvious. The older a bloodline got, the more magic would mold it. Yes, Ginny was well on her way, just as she had been so long ago.Īn unspoken part of magical society was the effect of magic on bloodlines. Her eyes were dilated, and her chest rose and fell rapidly from breathing heavily. She was squirming and pink-cheeked as she stared at Harry Potter. She could see that the Prewett blood ran strong in Ginny as well. She obviously didn’t know what that feeling was, but she enjoyed it just the same. She remembered looking at handsome, young men and feeling an unfamiliar stirring between her legs. When Molly Prewett was Ginny’s age, she was already starting to feel amorous toward boys. It seemed that she took after her mother. Molly Weasley studied her young daughter. You can read it again before bed,” the older woman smiled at her. “Why don’t you go play? That paper won’t be going anywhere. Ginny turned to look at her, the paper still clutched in her small hands. The way her mother spoke left no doubt of her words’ authenticity. Her mother, however, assured her that Harry would be hers one day. Didn’t the author of those books know that Harry belonged with her? Of course, they didn’t. Sometimes her magic would accidentally flare and shatter something nearby. The thought of him marrying anyone but her enraged her. However, she didn’t like it when he ended up marrying her. ![]() She especially liked the ones where he would save the princess. She had read all of the Harry Potter books. On the front page was the headline, “Harry Potter Kills Dragon: Saves Durmstrang!”īelow the headline was several pictures of Harry doing the most heroic things that a small girl like Ginny could ever imagine. Ginny Weasley shuddered as she stared at the Daily Prophet for what must have been an hour.
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