Chapter One

Trouble

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The Weasley Family were known to be blood traitors all over England and Ireland. But little did everyone know not 17 years ago, The Weasley's fell into some of the worst pure-blood magic known. Arranged Marriage.

Mrs. and Mr Weasley to this day regret the decision they made all them years ago. How could they be so foolish? They realize now, that their son wasn't the right sort of man to accept this ready made future, and they never got to see the girl apart from that moment in the hospital. She did live in Ireland after all...

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"Ivy!" I heard Paddy shout threw my parent's mansion. I grinned and pulled on my clothes and ran to him. Once I seen him, standing in the middle of the hall wearing snug blue jeans and a green shirt the sleeves rolled up showing off his tanned strong arm, his ear length, curly brown hair still wet from a shower, his charming smile called to me. I sprinted to him while he held his arms open for me, I launched myself at him, my legs wrapped tightly around his waist instinctively and his hand on my lower back holding me just as tight.

"Miss me?" I winked kissing him hard on the lips, Paddy had been on a vacation to Canada with his family for the past two weeks and his letter did nothing for my longing for him. I felt his fingers slid down my back slowly until the tips reached to top of my soft multicoloured denim shorts.

He let me slide to the ground and kissed me once more slowly "Of course I did" He eyed my clothes, I wore a blue skimpy top with no bra, and red and purple striped shorts "Muggle clothes again?" He asked eyeing me closely an amused glint in his eyes.

"erm" I glanced down at my clothing choice "Just the crazy shorts, the top is actually very expensive, doesn't it look good?" I said modeling for him with a playful grinning as Paddy's eyes went straight to my large breasts.

The lust was obvious in Paddy's eyes which excited me "It's going to look even better on the floor" He growled picking me up again roughly and carrying me to my private suite's floor. We were laughing loudly between our kissing and touched as we opened the door to my room.

"Patrick Murphy!" My Dads voice echoed over to us. Paddy dropped me to my feet quickly and we faced my angry Dad. "Did I not ban you from this house only three week ago?" My dad ears were red and his eyes were obviously furious, coupled with the fact he held his wand down by his side threateningly and his mouth had curled into a angry frown, Paddy was going to get into a lot of a trouble, and I had to save him somehow.

Sighing I walked forward, Father and Mother were suppose to be away at friends houses for the weekend, in Spain, so I assumed the house would be free. Not that I would have noticed if they were even here or not since the mansion was so big, there could be 12 family living here comfortably.

My Dads eyes traced my body, his frown deepened with his disappointment. "Yes you did Mr. O'Connor" Paddy answered "But Ivy is having trouble with her Charms essays and owled me to come and help" he started "But I only just got back from my trip..."

"Ivy doesn't need help in her studies, and the library would be a better place than a bedroom for studies wouldn't it don't you think ? And besides, Ivy knows she moving to England next week, she wont need to be finishing any of them silly essays"

Paddy faced me, he was paler than usual but his ears were reddening, which meant only one thing. He was pissed. "England?" he asked, I nodded once. He knew exactly what that actually meant, most people didn't but he knew that I wouldn't be able to see him any longer. "Well I better be going then, don't forget to invite me to the wedding" He snapped, walking off.

My father kissed my forehead, his hand lingering on my shoulder, trying to comfort me. "Your bestrode will be so much better than him. Patrick is rich, he knows nothing of working for what he wants. You husband will work for you. Patrick would have just taken you and dumped you aside when he got bored as young spoilt children do." My father patted my shoulder before walking off.

Walking into my suite I pulled off my clothes and tugged on some sweat pants and sports bra. Then walking to the exercise room and started to forget Patrick and all the time we snook off into dark corners during my families parties. He wasn't my true love and I had accepted that years ago. Sighing I broke out into a sweat. Marriage was all I needed to be ready for. Since I turned sixteen last week I'm apparently old enough to know about this, and now they're sending me to live with him now. I wondered what George Weasley even looked like, if he was kind and gentle...

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A/N:
Hope you enjoyed the first chapter !
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