Percy Ignatius Weasley
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Percy Ignatius Weasley
pureblood, Gryffindor, Head of the Department of Magical Transportation, talented Legilimens
Percy Ignatius Weasley
Blood Status - pureblood
School (House) - Hogwarts (Gryffindor)
Birth Date - 22 August 1976
Occupation - Head of the Floo Network Authority (1999), Head of the Department of Magical Transportation (2003)
Parents - Arthur Weasley, Molly Weasley (née Prewett)
Siblings - Bill Weasley, Charlie Weasley, George Weasley, Fred Weasley (deceased), Ron Weasley, Ginny Potter
Partner - Audrey Weasley (m. 2000)
Children - Molly Weasley II, Lucy Weasley
Other Family - Keegan Shacklebolt (brother-in-law), Fleur Weasley (sister-in-law), Raluca Popescu (sister-in-law), Angelina Weasley (sister-in-law), Hermione Granger-Weasley (sister-in-law), Harry Potter (brother-in-law)
Muggle poetry enthusiast, hopeless romantic, and former Order of the Phoenix spy. Sometimes takes things more seriously than he needs to, but Audrey will always be there to put a smile on his face.
By Moonlight and Sunrises: Chapter 9 - Grudges
Story Title - By Moonlight and Sunrises (ffn link)
Story Description - There was no awkwardness. No need to fill the empty space with words because the space wasn’t empty. There was something - inaudible, invisible, of course, but there was something there anyways. “How can I possibly want to kiss a woman whose name I don’t even know?” Percy finally asked, breaking the silence.
Story Rating - teen (T)
Story Characters - Percy Weasley, Audrey Shacklebolt, George Weasley, Keegan Shacklebolt (OMC), Sabina Kopitar (OFC), Oliver Wood, Kingsely Shacklebolt, Zhara Shacklebolt (OFC), Kristopher Shacklebolt (OMC), Kelsey Rowle (OFC), Thorfinn Rowle, Molly Weasley I, Arthur Weasley
Story Pairings - Percy/Audrey
Chapter - 9) Grudges
5 September 1999
Audrey could feel her lip shaking as she tightened her jaw and tried to keep herself together. She felt Percy reach behind her and grab her hand, which she immediately squeezed tightly. Her heart was beating wildly. She had always thought about what she would do the next time she came face to face with Kelsey, but now that she was in that very scenario, Audrey felt powerless and... scared. She wasn't ready. She didn't want to see that horrible woman. The woman that had tried to kill her twice now. The woman that had killed Grandpa Dion - Kelsey's own father. Audrey felt a mixture of fear and anger course through her body.
"Sorry I missed the big meal, but you know I'm one for making an entrance," Kelsey said with a shrug. Her piercing hazel eyes shifted to Percy. "Wasn't planning on the collateral damage, but there's no such thing as a perfect mission. Audrey, Keegan, I'm sure you two know all about that."
"What do you want, Kelsey?" Kristopher bellowed as he took a step forward to face his younger sister. The other three Death Eaters quickly turned their wands on him, but the Shacklebolt patriarch didn't even flinch. "Get to the point and get out."
"Oh, my dear brother - you could have brought a lot of respect to the Shacklebolt name, once upon a time," Kelsey taunted. "Look at this place now - full of blood traitors - Shacklebolt, Weasley, what a sad variety of people."
"I said get to the point," Kristopher repeated threateningly.
Kelsey laughed darkly as she took a few slow strides to stand just a foot away from her older brother. "You don't scare me, Kris," she said in a low voice. "You never have. You walk around, thinking you are just so strong and intimidating. But let's not forget - your two, just graduated children did more in the war than you ever did. Because you were too scared of me."
Audrey could see the pure rage boiling behind her father's eyes. Kristopher Shacklebolt was a generally calm person. Although intimidating, he always held a perfectly composed and stoic demeanour and never bared his emotions quite like Audrey and Keegan would from time to time. However, Audrey knew he was very capable of raining hell on anyone that crossed him if it was his only move, and she was very scared that this would be the moment they would all see the result of decades of pent-up anger.
"But I suppose I'll do you this one favour and get to the point, as you so put it," Kelsey continued. "I want two things: the deed to the estate, and dear Audrey."
"You can have my middle finger, you twat!"
Audrey's fear had melted almost instantaneously as soon as Kelsey had made her demand, and the words had poured out of Audrey's mouth before she had even had a chance to think about them. Kelsey's head snapped towards her with a shocked and angered look on her face, but Audrey only challenged her gaze and lifted her chin.
"What did you just say?" Kelsey demanded.
"You heard me," Audrey said. "The only thing you're getting from us is a firm fuck you, so you can be on your way."
Kelsey stared her down for a long moment of silence. Then, the woman burst into laughter and turned around to look at one of the other Death Eaters. "Darling, did you hear that? She's gotten a bit of an attitude since last time," Kelsey said between laughs.
The other Death Eater pulled back his hood and Audrey quickly recognized him as Kelsey's husband, Thorfinn. He had an amused smile on his face as he shook his head. "I don't think you understand - we're getting what we want, one way or another," Thorfinn said. "We'll be nice and let you choose how."
"You can have the deed," Kristopher said, the room suddenly growing quiet, "but if you think you'll lay another finger on Audrey, I can tell you now it'll be over my dead body."
"That can be arranged, dear brother," Kelsey replied bitingly. Her gaze unfaltering, she added, "Ariane, Antonin, go sack his study for the deed."
"I can show you - "
"You're not leaving my sight, Kris," Kelsey interrupted sharply. "No, I know you are all far too smart and cunning for me to let you out of my sights," she continued as she paced around them. Thorfinn kept his wand pointed their way the entire time, daring one of them to step even a toe out of line.
Kelsey stopped pacing when she reached Percy and shook her head lightly. "You, especially, you little rat," she said bitterly. "You are very sneaky for a lion."
Percy stared back at the older woman, his face blank, and stayed completely silent. He recalled from their narrow escape during the war that Kelsey loved to taunt her prey, so Percy felt no need to humour her. As much as her overconfidence irritated him, he knew the smartest move was to stay quiet. He suddenly felt Audrey squeeze his hand again and looked over at her. Her eyes were wide and her jaw tightly clenched. She looked furious and, in a way, sad. As if she could no longer take surviving these encounters by the skin of her teeth. Percy could tell Kelsey's wrath was starting to take a toll on her.
"Aw, how sweet," Kelsey mocked. "You know, you have quite the habit of getting between me and my niece. For your sake, I'd recommend sticking to your blood traitor ways and finding a sweet little mudblood instead."
Percy scoffed. "And make it easy for you? I don't think so," he bit back.
"Ah, he talks!" Kelsey exclaimed sarcastically. "What a perfect man!"
Listen carefully.
Audrey and Percy fought the initial urge to look around as the familiar echo of Legilimency filled their minds. They quickly recognized Zhara's voice, though, and Audrey felt a little betrayed that she didn't even know her own mother was a Legilimens; although she supposed that this was hardly Zhara's biggest secret, considering the confidential nature of an Unspeakable's job.
Kris, use wandless magic to bring down the Apparition Wards without getting caught, Zhara commanded. Keegan, on my signal, use your wandless magic to make the room completely dark. Percy, Audrey, you apparate next to Thorfinn at the same time to get our wands - they're in his left pocket - then apparate back to us so we can have our wands. As soon as the lights are back on, we take them down.
Audrey felt a small surge of confidence run through her - if there was one thing her mother was good at, it was strategizing. Her father had started learning wandless magic at just sixteen years old and was definitely strong enough to handle the task. Keegan was good enough to clear the path for Audrey and Percy, who were both skilled enough as duellists to take care of Kelsey and Thorfinn on their own if need be.
"You know, I really should stop wasting my time on Audrey," Kelsey continued as Zhara finished running through her plan. Audrey could see her father's hands just slightly moving behind his back as her aunt moved past her and stopped in front of Zhara. Kelsey slowly drew her wand and pressed it to Zhara's throat. "You're his real weakness," she said in a low voice.
Kristopher's hand movements suddenly stopped as he looked over at Zhara, but they all instantly heard her commanding voice: do your job.
"I genuinely think our parents loved you more than they loved me," Kelsey continued bitterly. "Beautiful, prim, and proper Zhara. But I bet you have your fair share of secrets. That's how it goes when you're an Unspeakable. I bet I could break this family with a bit of digging."
Now.
With a quick wave of his hands, Keegan filled the room with darkness just as Percy and Audrey disappeared with a pop and reappeared right next to a confused Thorfinn. Audrey quickly grabbed their wands as Percy sent a forceful punch towards his jaw that produced a loud crack. They heard his body thud to the floor just as they apparated to where the rest of Audrey's family was. As soon as Zhara had a wand in her hand, the room was illuminated once again and she didn't hesitate to send a strong stupefy right at Kelsey's chest before the Death Eater could even think to draw her wand again.
Just then, the other two Death Eaters stormed into the room and Audrey and Percy quickly turned around to stun them as well. Keegan waved his own wand to produce a large cage, then procured a spell that dragged the four Death Eaters into the magical cage. The cage lock clicked shut just as Kelsey slowly started to sit up. Percy, Audrey, and the rest of the Shacklebolt family walked towards the trapped Death Eaters.
"I'll kill you!" Kelsey shrieked. "I'LL KILL YOU!"
"You keep saying that and yet you keep failing," Zhara taunted. "You always did talk too much, Kelsey."
Kelsey scoffed. Suddenly, with a smirk, she turned her sights to Percy. "Guess what, Weasley - I'm the one that killed your brother."
In an instant, everything grew silent around Percy and he felt his heart stop as he met Kelsey's wild gaze. Her words echoed in his mind and every time they repeated, he felt his shock slowly turning into anger. Seemingly beyond his own control, Percy felt his grip tighten on his wand until his knuckles grew white. As Kelsey bent her head back and let out a manic laugh Percy rushed forward with his wand raised and aimed right at her.
"No!"
Percy suddenly stopped in his tracks as Audrey jumped in front of him. He was frozen in place, his wand still raised even as Audrey held up her empty hands. Her eyes quickly flitted to behind Percy as she slowly said, "Wand down, Keegan."
"Audrey - "
"I said wand down!"
"No, I'm - "
With a wave of her hands, Keegan's wand jumped out of his hands. He looked back at his little sister in shock.
"You think you're the only genius that can learn how to do wandless magic?" Audrey demanded. She turned back to Percy as Keegan and her parents watched warily. "Percy, put your wand down," Audrey ordered calmly.
"Did you - did you hear her?" Percy asked shakily. "I can't, Audrey. I can't - "
"Percy," Audrey started, "she's lying. She's a manipulator. Look at her - she's desperate. She's only trying to get a rise out of you."
"I killed him in cold blood!" Kelsey shrieked. "I killed the brat!"
Percy's grip tightened on his wand as tears pooled in his eyes. "Percy, please," Audrey whispered. "You're better than this. She was fighting Kingsley for almost the whole battle - it wasn't her."
"What if - "
"Fred died a hero," Audrey continued. "He died fighting for what was right and for what he believed in. Don't let her ruin his memory."
Percy's gaze finally shifted away from Kelsey and to Audrey. She was standing completely still before him, her arms up and her hands spread open, with a pleading look on her face. Her eyes didn't ever move away from his own. Slowly, Audrey took a step towards Percy, and when she noticed him relax slightly, she quickly moved to embrace him. He didn't hesitate to tightly hug her back, his wand falling out of his hands. Audrey felt his body shake as he took a deep breath and she hugged him tightly.
"You're not a bad person, Percy," Audrey whispered.
"Thank you," he whispered back.
Audrey stood by Percy, her hand tightly holding his, as Aurors filed into the Shacklebolt dining room and started inspecting the damage. A couple Aurors took on the task of handling the trapped Death Eaters, while Head Auror Robards headed straight for Kristopher and Zhara. They seemed to be deep in conversation, Robards nodding along seriously to everything Kristopher was saying. A few minutes later, Robards shook hands with Kristopher and headed towards Audrey and Percy.
"Shacklebolt, I'm disappointed to see you're not getting any rest during your medical leave," Robards said sternly, although Audrey knew that sternness stemmed from genuine concern.
"No rest for the wicked," Audrey joked with a shrug.
Robards laughed lightly as he turned to Percy. "Ah, Percy. You have..." he started, "a very worked-up family waiting for you at home."
Percy let out a heavy sigh and nodded. "Right, I should get to them," he said. Turning to Audrey with an apologetic look, he added, "I'll come by as soon as I can."
"Go, go - don't worry about me," Audrey replied with a wave of her hand and a small smile. "I'm a big girl."
With a smile spreading on his face, Percy quickly leaned in and kissed Audrey's cheek before running off for the Floo. Audrey looked after him with a small smile on her face, but she was quickly snapped out of her dreamy state when Robards cleared his throat. As she looked back at her boss, Audrey found the older man with a smirk on his face.
"You are undeniably smitten, Shacklebolt," he said slowly.
Audrey laughed lightly. "What can I say - I have a soft spot for the spectacles," she joked.
Robards let out a small chuckle. "You deserve this, Audrey," he said, his tone much more sincere. "Things are hopefully going to get more peaceful now for your family. You have the whole Auror Office on the side of the Shacklebolts."
Audrey gave her mentor a sincere smile. "I hope you're right, Robards. I could really use some good news."
"Ah, well, I am fresh out of that," Robards said a little dryly.
With a frown, Audrey slowly asked, "What's that supposed to mean?"
"Oh, well... I went personally to the Weasleys' to inform them of the situation," Robards started, "and, uh, they had some emotionally charged opinions on certain... aspects."
"Robards," Audrey started in a low voice, "what happened?"
"They may have voiced their concern, uh, that these situations have only started being a problem for Percy very recently," Robards explained nervously, "namely, in your presence."
"What?" Audrey seethed.
"Audrey, listen, you are by far one of my favourite people," Robards started, "but you need to realize that they are worried for their son. The things they say now are just... a byproduct of their worry."
"They think I'm trying to kill him!" Audrey exclaimed.
"Now, that's hardly what they said," Robards reasoned. "Their worry is not entirely misplaced, all right? Percy... he didn't fight the same war you did."
As Robards' words sunk in, Audrey finally realized why the Weasleys would be so worried for Percy. And, in that moment, she had a pretty strong gut feeling of what Percy might do.
"That's where you're wrong, Robards."
As soon as Percy stumbled out of the Floo, his eyes found almost his whole family huddled at their old dining table. Their heads immediately snapped up upon his entrance, and he quickly felt the sting of the worry and sadness in their eyes. Molly's face was spotty and her eyes red, while Arthur sat next to her with his hand gently rubbing her back. George sat next to them with his arms crossed and a stony look on his face. At the far end of the table, Percy could practically feel the ice in Ron's glare as Hermione sat next to him and held his hand. Finally, Percy noticed Bill and Fleur leaning against the kitchen sink just behind Arthur and Molly.
"Wow, so... you're all here," Percy started slowly.
"Oh, Percy," Molly said with a sob, "thank Merlin you're alive."
"Mum, please don't cry, look - I'm fine," Percy pleaded. "Alive and well."
"Perce, come on," Bill said in a tired voice, "this is getting ridiculous."
"Ridiculous?" Percy repeated with an incredulous tone in his voice. "You think I'm going out there looking to get killed by Death Eaters?"
"Well, you're certainly not trying to avoid them," George commented icily.
"This rubbish again?" Percy bit back, turning his sights to George. "What is your problem with her? So she was a Slytherin - get over it."
"Percy, no one thinks you're trying to get yourself killed," Arthur intervened, giving George a pointed look. As he turned his gaze back to his older son, he continued, "I know that Audrey and her family are very honourable people. I remember how they fought in the Order - we all do."
Percy stayed silent as his father paused, never once looking away from his father's eyes. Although those were the words Percy had thought he wanted to hear, he had a horrible feeling that things were about to take a turn for the worse.
"But that wasn't your world," Arthur continued. "You were never in that crossfire, and it worries us that you're getting caught up in it now."
"Yeah, way to be late to the party, mate," Ron grumbled.
At his father's words, Percy felt the world around him fade away much like it had done when he had been face to face with Kelsey. He couldn't believe his ears. His family thought he was just too simple and weak to handle something that was the status quo for so many other people in the wizarding world. Facing old enemies, getting attacked by fugitive Death Eaters, getting harassed for your blood status... this was all much too normal for survivors of the war. However, apparently for Percy - inexperienced and bookish Percy - it was all simply too much.
In that moment, Percy felt his anger get the best of him.
"You must be joking right now," Percy seethed.
"Mate, you have a sick sense - "
"Not my world?" Percy repeated, his voice rising to a shout. "Never in the crossfire? Is that what you think?"
"You were a bloody paper-pusher making galleons for kissing arse!" George shouted back as he shot up from his seat and slammed his hands on the table. "You left us, Percy, when it mattered most!"
"Oh yeah?" Percy challenged. "Well how's this for kissing arse: number five, Teardrop Crescent."
Silence followed as George looked back at him in confusion, so Percy continued, "Number eleven, Grindy Lane. Number fifty-two, Hillside Avenue. Number - "
"Percy, what is this?" Molly interrupted tiredly.
Percy didn't answer, but after a long pause, Bill spoke up, "They're... they're safehouses." His jaw was dropped slightly as he stared back at Percy, finally connecting the dots.
"Exactly," Percy confirmed, "and I can tell you the names of every single person that stayed in every single one of them."
"What are you goin' on about, Perce?" Ron asked with a hint of annoyance in his tone. Hermione was quick to elbow him and reply, "Really? Are you that stubborn?"
"I never left my family," Percy continued in a low voice. He could feel the back of his eyes burning with tears but he held them back. "I only made a choice to do the good thing."
Silence filled the room for a long, tense moment after Percy finished talking. Then, breaking the stillness, George scoffed, "You really expect me to believe this rubbish? Learn how to apologize, mate."
"Apologize?" Percy shouted. "I've been bloody apologizing for things I haven't done for years! Don't fucking tell me to learn how to apologize!"
"Percy, please!" Molly exclaimed. "I - wh - where is this coming from?" she asked shakily. "How... how did any of this happen?"
Percy felt guilt surge through him as he met his mother's pleading eyes. He hated upsetting her, but in that moment it was as if George's only goal was to simply rile him up. With a heavy sigh, he began to explain, "After I graduated, Dumbledore wanted someone to be his eyes and ears in the Ministry. Someone that would fit in well - I was a pretty obvious choice at the time. It was fine at first. I was just doing what I had always wanted to do, with the added task of keeping Dumbledore in the loop. You'd be surprised how easy it is to keep a secret if you're just a bit creative.
"But then... Voldemort came back," Percy trailed off. When he noticed how still everyone was, their gazes fixed on him, he continued, "Dumbledore wanted to reinstate the Order and he wanted me to continue what I was doing, but for the Order... and with a catch. I couldn't risk anyone targeting any of you if I ever got caught, either to get to me or because they thought you would know something - so I had to push you away as much as possible. Make it seem as if the Ministry was the only family I cared for."
"Pretty bloody convenient," George seethed, "guess you should start an acting career then, huh?"
"What do you want from me, George?" Percy exclaimed. "After all these years, I'm finally being honest with all of you - this was my burden alone. I sacrificed my family and my life for people I didn't even know because I wanted to make the good choice, not the easy one! I thought of all of you every single day that passed, and you have no idea how much it hurt me to push you away!"
"Could've fooled me, you prat!" George shouted back.
Just as Percy was about to continue his shouting match with George, the room was once again silenced by the sound of the Floo roaring to life. The tension in the room was palpable as everyone fixed their sights on Audrey stumbling out of the fireplace with soot covering her dress. Without a moment's hesitation, Audrey turned to Percy. "I told you I'd back you up," she said with a shaky smile.
"How - I - wh - " Percy stumbled, clearly in a mild state of shock at Audrey's surprise entrance. However, a few moments later, it all melted away and he smiled back. For the second time that day, Audrey had somehow melted away his anger. Turning to his family again, Percy said, "If you really find it that difficult to believe me, then Audrey can tell you where it all fell apart."
Intrigue etched on everyone's face, their sights once again focused on Audrey. She could feel the tension, anger, and sadness in the room as she looked around at the small part of the Weasley family that was before her. It had been somewhat of a gamble, assuming that Percy would end up telling his family about his involvement in the war. However, the combination of Percy Weasley's textbook Gryffindor pride, a very emotional few hours, and a family that was under the impression their son knew nothing of war and sacrifice... Audrey had a pretty good feeling that it would be Percy's tipping point.
It seemed her gut instinct had been right, though, and that she had arrived just in the nick of time. "Everyone that worked high-risk and secret missions for the Order had codenames. George, you so graciously nicknamed me Viper," Audrey started, briefly pausing to give her old classmate a pointed look, "My brother was Ace. And the Order's oldest Ministry spy was... Knight," she trailed off as she glanced at Percy. "One day, we received an encrypted letter signed off by Knight using a common Muggle coding strategy - really clever way to get around purebloods, actually.
"The note was a warning that Dion Shacklebolt, my grandfather, was going to be targeted, but the end of the note was the hardest to decode," Audrey continued. "When we finally got it, it was simply the word 'compromised.' Kingsley knew exactly what it meant - Percy was at risk of getting discovered should we pull out Dion. As per Dumbledore's orders, if Percy was to ever get discovered, there was only one way out: a vial of deadly nightshade."
Molly gasped lightly before Audrey continued, "Evidently, Kingsley wasn't a fan of the plan, so my brother and I were given a revised extraction protocol which included Percy. What we didn't know was that Kelsey Rowle was the one that ordered the execution of my grandfather," Audrey paused for a moment, her heart racing as she recounted the events of that day. "Unfortunately, none of the disguises in the world could have stopped her from recognizing me and Keegan. She's smarter than she looks. We were stopped just short of the portkey. If it hadn't been for Percy, we would have all lost our lives that day."
The room filled with tense silence as Audrey finished talking. Everyone's eyes were still intensely fixed on her, which certainly didn't help calm her racing heart. Then, all of a sudden, Molly and Arthur shot up from their seats and raced over to Percy, tightly embracing him. Percy stumbled back a bit but quickly hugged them back, a smile spreading on his face and tears welling up in his eyes. Bill was next to join in, then Ron. When George finally approached the rest of his family, they all dispersed slightly and a path cleared between Percy and George. The air between them was still with the newfound silence in the room.
Then, in one abrupt movement, George took one long stride toward his brother and tightly wrapped his arms around him. Percy didn't hesitate to hug his younger brother back, squeezing tighter as George let out a sob.
"I love you, Perce. I'm - I'm sorry," George said into his older brother's shoulder.
"I love you too, George," Percy replied. Audrey could see the tears of joy start to run down his face and she smiled back at him as his eyes met hers.
"And, um, nice to officially meet you, Audrey," Arthur spoke up as he stepped forward and extended his hand for a handshake.
Audrey chucked as she shook Arthur's hand, "Nice to meet you all, too."
Almost instantaneously, the Burrow was once again filled with conversation and the noise of a boisterous family. As Molly made her way to the stove - simply insisting on serving some tea and biscuits - and everyone busied themselves in the dining area, Percy made his way towards Audrey.
"How did you know?" he asked curiously.
"Just seemed like the most logical outcome," Audrey answered with a shrug, "and if I happened to be wrong, well, let's be honest - it was about damn time."
"Slytherins and their cleverness," Percy chided with a shake of his head and a smirk on his face.
"Gryffindors and their impulsivity," Audrey shot back jokingly.
Percy's smirk turned into a grin as he stepped towards Audrey and placed his hands on her hips to pull her closer. He leaned in close as he quietly said, "We are quite the pair."
By Moonlight and Sunrises
romance, drama | rated T | Percy/Audrey
There was no awkwardness. No need to fill the empty space with words because the space wasn't empty. There was something - inaudible, invisible, of course, but there was something there anyways. "How can I possibly want to kiss a woman whose name I don't even know?" Percy finally asked, breaking the silence.
By Moonlight and Sunrises: Chapter 10 - Sunrises
Story Title - By Moonlight and Sunrises (ffn link)
Story Description - There was no awkwardness. No need to fill the empty space with words because the space wasn’t empty. There was something - inaudible, invisible, of course, but there was something there anyways. “How can I possibly want to kiss a woman whose name I don’t even know?” Percy finally asked, breaking the silence.
Story Rating - teen (T)
Story Characters - Percy Weasley, Audrey Shacklebolt, George Weasley, Keegan Shacklebolt (OMC), Sabina Kopitar (OFC), Oliver Wood, Kingsely Shacklebolt, Zhara Shacklebolt (OFC), Kristopher Shacklebolt (OMC), Kelsey Rowle (OFC), Thorfinn Rowle, Molly Weasley I, Arthur Weasley
Story Pairings - Percy/Audrey
Chapter - 10) Sunrises
12 September 1999
"Hey - Prophet owl's here!"
As George opened the window, a small tawny owl swooped into the kitchen and dropped the rolled up newspaper in the middle of the dining table, which was covered in dishes and cutlery leftover from the large breakfast. The week following the attack at the Shacklebolt Estate had been a hectic one. Percy, Audrey, and the whole Shacklebolt family had constantly been in and out of the Wizengamot giving testimonies and journalists were all over the place. However, Kingsley was doing everything in his power to get the trial expedited and over with as soon as possible.
In the midst of testimonies, however, many Order secrets had begun to come out to the public - namely, Percy's involvement. It was unavoidable once Percy was sitting in the Wizengamot and being asked whether he had had any previous encounters with the accused, and the onslaught of questions that had followed had been a nightmare. Fortunately, though, Audrey had been by his side the whole time, just like when he had told his family.
Still, when Percy had received the letter from Rita Skeeter requesting an interview, he had been reluctant. That is, until Audrey made a good point: he could control his story, or he could let the old bag gab away however she wanted. Now, as the Burrow was filled with silence, the headline ominously stared back at him.
FORMER ORDER SPY SPILLS ALL: DRAMA, INTRIGUE, AND HEARTACHE
"Well, she certainly embellished," Percy declared, breaking the silence.
"Could be worse," Audrey said optimistically. She nodded towards the newspaper and added, "Do the honours, Perce."
Everyone in the small kitchen - Molly, Arthur, George, Ron, and Hermione - intently stared at Percy, then back at the newspaper in anticipation. With a deep breath, Percy reached forward and unrolled the paper.
"'Once upon a time, the name Percy Weasley would have meant less than nothing to all households of the wizarding world - ' wow, really, that's how she's going to start?" Percy began to read.
"Keep goin', you need to be brought down a couple pegs," George urged jokingly.
With a sigh, Percy continued, "' - but today I have the honour of introducing you to the Order of the Phoenix's bravest hero. Here follow the tales of a man that has given up more than most for the sake of doing the good thing for all magical kind.' And then it just goes on about some missions I did."
"Perce," Ron started with a serious tone, "for twenty-three years, you have been nothing but a pompous prat, but now - now - you act modest. What bloody missions?"
"Well the first one she talks about is the one where I stopped that last decree Umbridge wanted to get passed, back when she was Headmistress," Percy explained. "It was the one allowing physical punishment of students but Fudge never got it because, uh, I may have replaced it with a rather embarrassing letter bearing Umbridge's forged signature."
"Perfect, prudish Percival Weasley, did you just confess to damaging Ministry property and forging an official's signature?" George exclaimed sarcastically.
"Settle down, would you?" Percy grumbled. "Then it goes on about how I smuggled a muggle-born and his family out of the Ministry."
"The McConnells," Audrey intervened. "Keegan and I received them on the other end of the portkey."
"Wait - really?" Percy asked as he turned to look at Audrey in shock. "Blimey, we had a lot of close calls," he added observantly.
"You mean Gregor McConnell?" Arthur asked. "He... he pushed me out of the way of a blast when we were at Hogwarts."
Audrey glanced at Percy and smiled when she saw the look on his face. She could tell he was trying to down-play the article, but he seemed proud. He had a glint in his eye that she hadn't seen before. When he glanced her way, he didn't hesitate to return her smile.
"The, uh, last part actually talks about the mission that Audrey and her brother did, and how she saved my bloody neck," Percy continued, looking back down at the newspaper in his hands, a wide grin still on his face. "And then it ends with, 'While the war may be over, the list of heroes we must thank for their sacrifices continues to grow. Today, you can add Percy Weasley to that list: a perfect example of selflessness and bravery. Tune in - ' Oh, bloody hell."
"What's wrong?" Audrey asked curiously. She leaned in to get a better look at the article and rolled her eyes as she got a glimpse of the words.
Percy rolled his eyes and continued, "'Tune in next week for the hot gossip on his hero belle, Audrey Shacklebolt. There is more to this pureblood princess and her hero spy than meets the eye.'"
"Ugh, she even bloody rhymed it," Ron said with disgust, "Classic Rita Skeeter, ladies and gentlemen."
"Well, we'll cross that bridge when we get to it," Audrey declared tiredly. "For now, enjoy being a hero, Percy. You earned it."
"Skeeter or not," Molly started, leaning across the table to grab the newspaper from Percy, "this is getting framed and put in the living room."
"Nestled right alongside all of Percy's other awards," George teased as Molly promptly left the kitchen with Arthur following closely behind. "I call it 'The Shrine of Humongous Bighead.'"
As everyone else began to disperse and leave the kitchen, Percy leaned in towards Audrey, a mild look of annoyance on his face, and explained, "He means Head Boy."
"Oh, I know," Audrey replied with a smirk, "Him and Fred pretended like they didn't know who I was talking about if I didn't use that nickname for all of our fifth year. So - "
"So you're familiar," Percy interrupted with a sigh. Although he sounded annoyed, Audrey could see a small smile cracking his glare.
Leaning in closer, Audrey whispered, "You know, if you still have that badge, I think it would still look rather good on you."
"You want to me to wear my Hogwarts uniform?" Percy asked in confusion.
"I meant just the badge."
"I like where your head's at."
31 December 1999
Percy cleaned his glasses for possibly the tenth time in the last half hour, then gently perched them on his face again as he looked in the mirror in his old childhood bedroom. He had managed to tame his curly red hair for the night, and had put on his best set of dress robes. Deciding that this would be his final inspection, Percy gave himself a satisfied nod before opening the door to enter the chaos that was filling the rest of the Burrow.
Almost instantly, Percy was surrounded by the shouting and noise of his family attempting to get ready for the big New Year's Eve party that the Shacklebolts were hosting. He was nervous for the event, although not because it meant he would be facing Audrey's whole family. After Kelsey had been taken care of and things had settled down, Percy had actually regularly kept in touch with Audrey's parents. By all accounts, it seemed that he had made a good impression on them, and he couldn't be any happier.
When Percy's eyes found Ginny and George in the living room playing Exploding Snap, however, his happiness did fall a few steps.
"Hey! You two!" he exclaimed, storming towards his siblings. "You're not even dressed!"
"Ah yes, thank you, Captain Obvious," George bit back with a smirk. "Don't get your knickers in a twist - we'll go change now."
"This was a task for an hour ago!" Percy shouted as George and Ginny rolled their eyes at him and trudged their way upstairs.
Looking around rather frantically, Percy called out, "Ron! Harry!"
"I've got them!" Hermione shouted back. Deciding that she was probably the only other responsible person in the whole house, Percy considered that handled and went into the kitchen to join his older brothers.
Bill and Fleur stood by the window, seemingly calm in the midst of the loud house. Fleur was now sporting a visible baby bump, which had resulted in Molly being even more overbearing than usual; however, for the first time ever, Fleur seemed to be enjoying the attention her mother-in-law was giving her. Sitting at the dining table, Charlie was deep in conversation with his new girlfriend, a witch that he worked with in Romania by the name of Raluca. Admittedly, Charlie not showing up alone for the first Christmas ever had been the highlight of everyone's holidays.
For now, anyways.
Feeling a strong hand on his shoulder, Percy turned his head to see Arthur standing beside him. "How're you feeling, Perce?" his father asked with a grin.
"Nervous - definitely nervous," Percy replied, "but excited."
"That's a good sign," Arthur said reassuringly.
Percy nodded as his father left to extract Molly from Fleur's side. Looking down at his watch, the panic set in again. "People! We're already running late!" Percy shouted.
"Oi, relax," George grumbled as he entered the kitchen, fully dressed, "Haven't seen you this worked up since you graduated."
Percy only rolled his eyes at George, but he felt the smile spreading across his face as the rest of his family filled the small kitchen of the Burrow. The last time he remembered his whole family, Harry and Hermione included, crowded together in the Burrow like this had been Fred's funeral. Now, for the first time in a while, it was for a happy reason.
"All right, be clear when you're in the Floo: Shacklebolt Estate, Hornsea."
Audrey instinctively turned her head as she heard the roar of the Floo, considerably softer when covered up by the loud music playing in the main hall. She excused herself from her father's side as she made her way out of the hall and started to head towards the study.
She quickly stopped by her old bedroom, giving herself one final look-over in the mirror. She had left her hair down, wavy and swaying with every movement. Her gown was a deep burgundy colour and form-fitting. The sleeves were simple lace of the same colour and the dress left her back entirely bare all the way down to her waist. Except for the healed scar running diagonally across her back, she looked exactly how she had looked that night seven months ago.
The night her and Percy had first kissed.
With a satisfied nod, Audrey made her way to the study once more. As soon as she entered, she found the room full with the whole Weasley family. Audrey met Percy's eyes and he started heading towards her, the room growing quiet. She could see the surprise on his face as he recognized the dress. The grin he was sporting was contagious.
"This is... you look beautiful," Percy finally said.
"Thank you," Audrey replied with a proud smile, "you're looking rather dapper yourself."
"People are in the room!" George piped in as he popped up behind Percy and gave his older brother a much too strong pat on the back.
Percy rolled his eyes at George's outburst but Audrey only laughed and took hold of Percy's hand. "Well in that case, follow me," she declared.
With Percy by her side, Audrey led everyone back to the main hall, the sounds of music and conversation getting louder with each step. Everyone was visibly filled with awe as they entered the hall. The ceiling was covered in garlands of silver flowers. Large wreaths hung on the wall and beautiful glass vases of poinsettias were at the centre of each table. A Charmed mistletoe was zooming around the room, coming to an abrupt stop over its next pair of victims: Keegan and Daphne. Dramatic as always, Keegan dipped her down as if dancing before kissing her, earning a loud chorus of 'whoop's from his co-workers.
"Welcome to the Shacklebolts' New Year's Eve party!" Audrey introduced as she turned to face the rest of the Weasley family. "Make yourself at home."
One by one, everyone began to disperse as they recognized old friends or simply felt like joining in on the dancing. Soon enough, only Percy and Audrey were left standing together.
"This is amazing," Percy said as he looked around the room.
"You don't want to know how stressful it was to be around my mum this last month," Audrey replied, "but it looks like it paid off."
"Ah, just who I was looking for!"
Audrey and Percy turned around at the sound of Lucinda's voice. Of course, Audrey should have known that her grandmother wouldn't be one to wait around for Audrey to come to her - rather, Lucinda was a fan of taking matters into her own hands.
"Well, Audrey, please introduce us," the older woman said pointedly.
"Percy, meet my grandmother, Lucinda. Gran, this is Percy, my boyfriend," Audrey introduced with a smile.
"Pleased to finally meet you dear," Lucinda said as she shook Percy's hand. "Kris speaks of you very highly."
"I am truly happy to hear that," Percy replied politely.
"So polite," Lucinda noted as she looked Audrey's way, as if that would mean Percy was out of earshot. Taking a step back and looking at the couple with a proud smile, she added, "Now go enjoy yourselves!"
Hooking her arm with Percy's, Audrey chuckled at her grandmother and led him into the party. With a wave of her wand, two glasses of champagne floated towards her and Percy and they each took a glass as they continued walking. "Gran can be a lot, but she means well," Audrey said with a shrug.
"If you think that's a lot, wait 'til you meet Muriel," Percy replied with a shake of his head. "Besides, I kind of like that my biggest worry is being bombarded by your grandmother."
"Well, when you put it that way, we've definitely fried bigger fish," Audrey admitted. It really was nice, for the first time ever, to not feel like she had to watch her back at every turn.
As the couple made their way around the large room, they stopped a few times to talk to several people they both recognized from work. It felt so natural to be by Percy's side even for the simplest conversations, and Audrey found herself enjoying introducing him to the rest of her family. Soon enough, Audrey spotted Sabina and made her way over to her best friend with Percy in tow.
"Sab! I'm so glad you're here," Audrey said as she went to hug her friend.
"Aye, glad to be here. Nice to see you again, too, Percy," she greeted, looking around rather frantically.
"Likewise," Percy replied slowly. "You all right?"
Sabina sighed heavily and met Audrey's eyes. "I've got a situation," she declared. "Your dad told my dad to feel free to bring the team."
Audrey frowned in confusion at her friend. Every year her parents had held this party, her father had always extended an invitation to the Quidditch team that Sab's father coached, Puddlemere United. "Like he always does," Audrey said slowly.
"Merlin's crotchless thong, I need to be more hammered," Sabina muttered, quickly downing her champagne right after and summoning another glass.
"Oh, look - I didn't know Oliver would be here," Percy said as he spotted his friend just entering the hall. He moved to wave him over but Sabina quickly smacked his arm down.
"Are you mad?" she hissed. Shaking her head, she added, "Jebemti, I need to get out of here."
Without another word, Sabina disappeared into the crowd of the party. "Well, it's never good when she starts swearing in Slovenian," Audrey declared as she looked up at Percy.
"What was that all about?" he asked curiously.
"I have a feeling we'll find out eventually," Audrey replied as she watched Sabina disappear into the crowd. "Still wanna go say hi to Oliver?" she asked.
"Actually... I was thinking we could get some fresh air," Percy said, feeling a surge of courage run through him.
"I'd like that," Audrey replied with a smile.
The couple made their way towards the double doors leading out onto a large balcony that overlooked the sea. The area was sealed with Heating Charms to keep out the cold winter breeze, but the view was still breathtaking. A starry sky hung over the strong sea waves rolling onto the beach. Audrey set her champagne glass down on the stone ledge of the balcony as she looked out at the seaside, a small smile of contentment on her face. She felt calm and happy. These were the moments she wished would never end.
"Remember the last time we were alone on a balcony together?" Audrey asked, the smile on her face widening as she continued looking out at the view.
"That's actually exactly what I was thinking about."
Turning to look at Percy, Audrey frowned in confusion when she didn't immediately see him next to her. When she turned around and her eyes finally landed on him, her jaw dropped slightly and her eyes widened in surprise. She felt her breath hitch as she looked down at Percy, down on one knee in front of her with an open ring box in his hand and an incredibly wide grin on his face.
"Audrey Shacklebolt, I want to stargaze with you for the rest of my life, wherever we are," Percy started. "Will you marry me?"
"Will I - ? Yes! Yes!" Audrey replied excitedly, smiling uncontrollably.
Percy quickly got up and put the engagement ring on Audrey's finger then, without a moment's hesitation, wrapped his arm around her waist to bring her close and kiss her. Audrey quickly kissed him back, hands grabbing at his dress robes to pull him even closer. This was a moment that would last forever.
1 January 2000
"Look at that - made it to sunrise."
Audrey blinked rapidly in the hopes that it would make her feel more awake as she took in the first sign of light between the clouds. After the excitement of their engagement and the thrill of the countdown, Audrey and Percy had decided to stay up to see the first sunrise of the year. They had situated themselves on a bench in the gardens, with plenty of blankets, coffee, hot chocolate, and some strong Heating Charms. Overall, Percy was much better at dealing with sleep deprivation than she was.
"First sunrise of the year," Audrey said with a smile. "First sunrise as your fiancée."
With his arm around her waist, Percy gave her a light squeeze and a kiss on the cheek. "I like the sound of that," he said.
"You know what else sounds nice?" Audrey started as she looked over at Percy. "Audrey Weasley sounds pretty nice."
Percy returned Audrey's wide smile. "It sounds perfect," he said quietly.
By Moonlight and Sunrises: Chapter 8 - Vengeful
Story Title - By Moonlight and Sunrises (ffn link)
Story Description - There was no awkwardness. No need to fill the empty space with words because the space wasn’t empty. There was something - inaudible, invisible, of course, but there was something there anyways. “How can I possibly want to kiss a woman whose name I don’t even know?” Percy finally asked, breaking the silence.
Story Rating - teen (T)
Story Characters - Percy Weasley, Audrey Shacklebolt, George Weasley, Keegan Shacklebolt (OMC), Sabina Kopitar (OFC), Oliver Wood, Kingsely Shacklebolt, Zhara Shacklebolt (OFC), Kristopher Shacklebolt (OMC), Kelsey Rowle (OFC), Thorfinn Rowle, Molly Weasley I, Arthur Weasley
Story Pairings - Percy/Audrey
Chapter - 8) Vengeful
5 September 1999
Audrey carefully walked on the grassy grounds of the cemetery, the heel of her shoe just slightly sinking into the damp ground. Her grandmother gripped her arm a little tighter as the two women made their way together along the uneven soil. The older woman was much shorter than Audrey, just a mere half inch above the younger woman's shoulders in height, but she walked with a perfectly straight back and her chin held high - just as she walked on any other occasion. Still, even with her perfect posture and stoic demeanour, Audrey could see the tears running down Lucinda Shacklebolt's face.
This had been their Sunday morning tradition ever since the war had ended: wake up early, go to the cemetery to visit Grandpa Dion, have breakfast together in Hogsmeade. Audrey had always been incredibly close with her grandmother, who she greatly admired. A strong woman and a skilled wandmaker, Lucinda Shacklebolt, born Fawley, was the youngest of five children, the other four of which were all boys. While the Fawley name was widely recognized in England, Audrey's grandmother had been raised in a wizarding town in South Africa. There, the only reason anyone respected her grandmother's family had been because of their wandmaking skills. The pureblood hierarchy there had been a whole different playing field.
Audrey slowly came to a stop once they reached her grandfather's grave and, like every single Sunday, Lucinda's head immediately dropped and she let out a sob. Audrey sighed heavily and tightly embraced her grandmother. It was one thing for your husband to die in a war - but a whole other thing when he was killed by his only daughter. Just thinking about Kelsey's betrayal made Audrey angry.
Lucinda pulled away and wiped her eyes with a handkerchief, then swished her wand to create a bouquet of flowers for her husband's grave. She took a step back and smiled sadly. "'Do not go gentle into that good night,'" Lucinda read off of the gravestone. Looking up at her granddaughter, she added, "He would've liked that. Where is that from again, dear?"
Lucinda always asked that question, not because she truly forgot, but because it gave her something nice to think about. "A muggle poet," Audrey replied with a small smile, her eyes fixed on the gravestone. "I picked it out."
"You always were the poetic one," Lucinda admitted. She looped her arm with her granddaughter's once more and turned away from the gravestone, "let's leave him with his poetry, then."
"And his very beautiful flowers," Audrey added as she turned away as well.
"Ah yes, the most useful spell for any pureblood housewife," her grandmother said sarcastically with a roll of her eyes.
Audrey laughed. For her time, Lucinda had always been considered an anomaly. An unnaturally ambitious, untameable woman. People had called Dion Shacklebolt mad for marrying her, but as he had always told Audrey and Keegan: "the heart wants what it wants."
"Now, Kris tells me you have quite the special dinner guest tonight," Lucinda started, giving Audrey a knowing glance.
"Did he really use the word 'special?'" Audrey questioned with some disbelief in her tone.
Lucinda shrugged, a sly smile on her face. "Well, I consider him special," she admitted. "Both Kingsley and Dion always spoke highly of him - and Merlin knows he's a proper man, unlike that silly boy you dated when you were at Hogwarts."
"I'm never living that down, am I?" Audrey muttered.
"A Pucey, you really should've known better, dear," Lucinda chided. "Nonetheless, we can't be held responsible for adolescent mistakes, I suppose."
"Ah, well Keegan will be glad to hear that," Audrey joked.
Lucinda laughed at her granddaughter's comment. "I sure hope that Greengrass girl is making him a proper man now," she replied, "Merlin knows he was stuck at the maturity of a fifteen year-old for a worryingly long time."
"Hush, Gran, you're not supposed to know that information," Audrey scolded. "You would've made a terrible Slytherin, you know?"
"So your grandfather would always tell me," Lucinda replied with a shrug. After a pause, she added, "You know, no matter what mistakes the two of you have made or will make, I am proud to call you my grandchildren."
"Thank you, Gran," Audrey replied, smiling at her grandmother.
"Although, Merlin's beard, was I thrilled to hear you're seeing a Weasley!"
"All right, moment's over," Audrey muttered to herself as she shook her head at her grandmother in amusement.
Percy had spent yet another night at the Burrow. This was starting to turn into a repetitive pattern that Molly had most certainly taken note of, although Percy only realized it when his mother 'jokingly' (read: almost completely seriously) asked if he was moving back home. As much as Percy loved his family, he also loved his independence and his own personal space... and not waking up to a wet finger stuck in his ear, courtesy of George. Over the last few days, however, he would be the first to admit that he had missed being so physically close with his family, which was why he was probably sleeping over so much. There was a certain coziness to the messy atmosphere of the Burrow. It was a comfort that helped him cope with the craziness of the last couple weeks.
Now, however, as Percy furiously searched for his one good pair of cufflinks, he was not at all appreciating that coziness.
"Where the bloody hell are they..." he muttered to himself as he searched through the living room.
"Looking for these?"
Percy turned at the sound of George's voice to see his younger brother standing in the living room with the cufflinks in his palm. Percy rolled his eyes and strode over to George, "Oy, come on, mate, these don't come cheap," he scolded as he grabbed the cufflinks from George's hand.
"Lookin' mighty fancy, Perce," George stated with a raised eyebrow.
"Got an important dinner," Percy replied with a shrug as he put on his cufflinks. He avoided George's piercing gaze.
"Yeah, I heard - with the Shacklebolts," George said, "the pureblood side."
"What the hell's that supposed to mean?" Percy demanded, frowning at his brother.
"Just that her aunt is one of the most wanted Death Eaters - "
"Her aunt who has literally tried to kill her on several ocassions?" Percy interrupted. He could feel his temper slowly getting the better of him. "Just get to the point, George."
His younger brother scoffed. "Ya know, you were a prat before, but now you're in a whole other realm," George bit back. "Just like you to not give a shit about what the Death Eaters are doing."
"Do you bloody hear yourself right now?" Percy exclaimed. He scoffed and threw his hands up. "You know what - fuck it. I don't have to defend myself to you." How could George be so blinded? Everyone had ties they regretted, but Audrey had been in the Order, right alongside Fred and George.
"Oh, is that right? Are you forgetting the last five years - "
"No, I'm not!" Percy shouted. "I never forget the last five years, so shut your damn mouth because you have no idea what you're talking about!"
"I have no idea what I'm talking about?"
"If you even knew half the shit I - "
"Boys!"
Percy and George suddenly stopped their shouting match, their gazes turning to their father and mother, who had just entered the living room. Arthur, the source of the voice, appeared to be a mix of angry and sad, while Molly almost looked terrified. Percy sighed and rubbed his temple as George looked away from him with his arms crossed. It had been a while since there had been so much shouting in the living room of the Burrow.
"What in Merlin's name is going on down here?" Arthur asked.
"Nothing," Percy replied, before George could open his mouth. "I'm late for a dinner," he added, before quickly making his way out of the living room and heading for their Floo.
Audrey quickly stood up from her armchair as the Floo in her father's study lit up and Percy stumbled out. She strode over to him with a smile, the sound of her heels echoing throughout the large room, as she swept the soot off of his shoulders with a wave of her wand.
"Thanks," Percy replied with a small, forced smile.
"Of course, but it will cost you," Audrey said. "You can pay now, or with interest later."
"With interest sounds promising," Percy decided.
Audrey paused for a moment as she looked him over. He seemed tense - or at least more so than usual. "Are you all right?" she asked slowly.
"Yeah, I'm..." Percy trailed off and sighed. He really didn't have the heart to lie when Audrey's gaze literally bore through his soul. She was a living, breathing lie detector. He gently placed his hands on her arms and smiled. She was beautiful, and even with that concerned frown on her face, Percy felt himself relaxing around her. "No, but it can wait - I need the distraction," he answered
Audrey's smile widened. "All right, then buckle up - you're in for the distraction of your life."
Audrey took hold of his hand and started to lead Percy out of the grand study. The place was filled with floor-to-ceiling bookshelves lining the walls and a large, mahogany desk directly by the massive bay windows that faced the garden outside. Percy almost felt like staying in the majestic room, but he followed along with Audrey's tug at his arm as they made their way to the dining room. With Audrey right in front of him, leading the way, Percy noted how her forest green dress left her back entirely bare, leaving her new scar completely visible. It was healing well, but seeing it still made Percy feel a little sick to his stomach just thinking about that horrible day.
With a sharp turn around a corner, Percy suddenly found himself face-to-face with the rest of the Shacklebolt family waiting patiently by the long dining table. He cleared his throat and, suddenly feeling a little self-conscious, nervously fiddled with his cufflinks.
"Mr. Weasley, just in the nick of time," Kristopher stated plainly, his gaze fixed on Percy.
Audrey shook her head lightly. Leave it to her father to actually time him.
"Well, the food's ready when we are," Zhara said breezily. "Drinks, anyone?" With the swish of her hand, some bourbon appeared in two of the glasses - one at the head of the table and one just another seat over.
"Pour another for Mr. Weasley," Kristopher said, "I'm sure he'll be a bourbon man for the night."
"Dad, don't - "
"No, that's perfect," Percy intervened with a small smile, "and please, call me Percy."
With a shrug, Zhara filled another glass with bourbon, and conjured another two glasses of wine, one for her and one for Keegan. As everyone moved to take their seats, Audrey leaned in closer to Percy for a bit and quietly said, "Don't feel like you have to do everything he says - I never do."
"I have a feeling we're not held to the same standard," Percy whispered back with a small laugh.
Unsurprisingly, Kristopher sat at the end of the table. Zhara and Keegan took the seats right next to him, while Audrey sat down next to her mother and Percy right across from Audrey, next to Keegan. As soon as they had all taken their seats, Zhara waved her wand again and several dishes filled with steaming food came floating into the dining room and gently landed on the table. Percy took in all of the food before him pot roast, mashed potatoes, roasted vegetables, Yorkshire pudding, and fresh dinner rolls. It was practically a feast.
"I hope you like a good Sunday roast," Kristopher said. "Welcome to our home, Percy."
"Oh here's one of Audrey learning to swim."
"Mum - no!" Audrey quickly reached towards Zhara, her hand grasping for the photo, but her mother held the photo just out of her daughter's reach and quickly passed it to Percy.
Percy laughed at the photo - a young Audrey, clearly frustrated, kicking water toys into the pool with her arms crossed - but he quickly let out a groan of pain as Audrey reached across the table and smacked his hand to get the photo back.
"Bloody hell, didn't know I'd be so targeted tonight," Audrey grumbled.
"Well we certainly can't do this to Keegan, he was far too photogenic as a child," Zhara reasoned.
"Perfect, thank you, that really makes me feel better," Audrey said sarcastically. She met Percy's gaze, and he gave her a wide smile and a wink. It melted Audrey's annoyance away instantly.
"Ah, here's a good one to make up for it," Kristopher declared, pulling a photo out of an album. "First day of Auror training."
Kirstopher slid the photo over to Percy. Audrey stood proudly by the main gates of the Shacklebolt Estate, dressed in perfectly pristine Auror robes and a wide smile on her face. She looked younger in that photo and her hair was pulled back in a perfect ponytail, a sight which vaguely reminded Percy of Audrey as a prefect.
"Those Auror robes look like they were made for you," Percy remarked as he handed the photo back to Kristopher.
"Interesting," Kristopher voiced, a small smile finally breaking through his stoic expression, "that's exactly what I had said that day."
"You know how the saying goes - great minds think alike," Audrey commented with a grin.
"Let's not push it, Audrey," Kristopher replied, but the smile stayed on his face as his gaze turned back to Percy. Audrey's grin didn't even falter.
She couldn't have imagined any way this dinner could have gone better. Her mum and dad liked Percy. They had a tough way of showing it, but that was how they were raised - keep your emotions to yourself. Still, Audrey knew them well enough to know that the main reason they kept pulling out embarrassing photos of her was because they didn't want him to leave. They liked his company, and just thinking about that made Audrey happy.
I'm glad this is going so well, Percy's voice echoed in Audrey's mind and she had to stop herself from jumping up in her seat. She would never get used to him being a Legilimens, although it was bloody convenient. She looked over at him with a smile. Frankly, she shouldn't have been surprised this was going so well.
As the laughter died down, Audrey glanced over at her mother to see the older woman frowning as she looked toward the entrance of the dining room. Audrey gently touched Zhara's arm. "Mum, you all right?" she asked
"Something's off," Zhara muttered in reply. "I thought... I thought I heard the Floo."
Audrey stood up slowly, her grip tightening on her wand. Keegan followed her lead and asked, "Are you sure, Mum?"
Zhara shook her head lightly, "Well, no, but I swear - "
Suddenly, Audrey's and Keegan's wands jumped out of their hand as the familiar scarlet Charm zoomed into the room. Without hesitation, Percy, Kristopher, and Zhara were on their feet and drawing their wands, but they were disarmed just as quickly. A tense silence filled the room as they all looked around helplessly, trying to find the source of the Disarming Charm.
Suddenly, the bay windows in the dining room shattered and Audrey's vision was obstructed by pure darkness. She frantically looked around, trying to get a glimpse of what was happening, as she heard wood and glass cracking and breaking and the loud whistle of wind. With a loud swoosh, Audrey suddenly regained her vision and found herself standing back-to-back with Percy and the rest of her family. The dining table had been pushed towards the windows of the dining room and blown to smithereens, leaving the dining area completely open. It took her only another second to realize that they were surrounded. Audrey felt sick as her eyes took in the ominous Death Eater masks before her.
One of the Death Eaters reached up and pushed back the hood of the outfit, revealing her smirking face. Audrey felt her heart stop as she recognized the woman before her.
"Now, is that any way to greet your dear auntie?"
By Moonlight and Sunrises: Chapter 7 - Camaraderie
Story Title - By Moonlight and Sunrises (ffn link)
Story Description - There was no awkwardness. No need to fill the empty space with words because the space wasn’t empty. There was something - inaudible, invisible, of course, but there was something there anyways. “How can I possibly want to kiss a woman whose name I don’t even know?” Percy finally asked, breaking the silence.
Story Rating - teen (T)
Story Characters - Percy Weasley, Audrey Shacklebolt, George Weasley, Keegan Shacklebolt (OMC), Sabina Kopitar (OFC), Oliver Wood, Kingsely Shacklebolt, Zhara Shacklebolt (OFC), Kristopher Shacklebolt (OMC), Kelsey Rowle (OFC), Thorfinn Rowle, Molly Weasley I, Arthur Weasley
Story Pairings - Percy/Audrey
Chapter - 7) Camaraderie
31 August 1999
"Can you just sit down for more than five seconds?"
"All right, sorry!" Audrey exclaimed, throwing her hands up defensively, sitting back down in the dining chair with a small smile on her face as she watched Percy move around her kitchen.
Ever since she had been discharged from St. Mungo's, he had stopped by her place for a couple hours after work every day to help her out with whatever she needed, which apparently included cooking for her. In Audrey's typical stubborn fashion, she had resisted the help at first; however, it didn't take long for her to warm up to the idea of having Percy around so much. And, if anything, he clearly seemed to enjoy helping her out. If Audrey didn't know any better, she would have thought she was some sort of experiment for his recipes.
After a few minutes, he came out of the kitchen with two steaming plates in his hands, setting one down in front of Audrey and one in front of himself. "There, shepherd's pie: a classic," he declared.
"You know," Audrey started, "I don't expect you to do all of this for me. I mean, I appreciate it, but - "
"I want to," Percy interrupted. "Seriously, I just like being here for you."
Audrey smiled widely. "I like hearing that."
Percy nodded and, after a short pause added, "Hey, uh, there was actually something we didn't get to finish talking about back at St. Mungo's." He paused for a moment, working up the last bit of courage to bring up what had been at the back of his mind for the last few days. "The scar on your leg - how'd you get it?"
It had been at the back of his mind for quite a while now. The sight of that scar on Audrey's leg had brought back an old memory from the war. He had a feeling he knew exactly how she had gotten that scar, but it almost seemed to much of a coincidence to be true. Still, it would make sense. Audrey had been in the Order and she was skilled enough to have been sent on that kind of mission.
Audrey stayed silent for a moment, looking down at her hands, then let out a small sigh and smiled sadly. "You know how, Knight," she finally replied, meeting his eyes.
In that moment, he perfectly recognized her voice.
Once the portkey had brought them to their destination, all three of them ripped off their Death Eater disguises. The man and the woman from the Order still had Disguising Charms covering their faces - a gold band across their eyes that caused certain features of their face to ripple and get distorted if you looked too long. The only way Percy would have been able to tell who had rescued him would have been by the sound of their voices, but so far that wasn't bringing up any names for him.
The woman dropped to the floor, letting out a small groan of pain and a cough as she stretched out her leg. The man quickly turned to him. "This is your safehouse now. We have a portkey out of here, but Kingsley will be periodically checking in on you. Place is equipped with Apparition Wards, Protection Charms - the whole shebang."
"Yes, all right - what about her? She needs help," Percy replied, nodding towards the woman. Now that she was no longer wearing the Death Eater robes, he could see that the wound was bleeding badly. There were shards of glass sticking out of it and slowly embedding into her skin.
"I'll take care of that," the man replied, grabbing a lamp from one of the tables in the small house. He crouched down next to the woman and got her to grab hold of it. "This is our portkey - it'll activate in a minute. Trust me when I say that the best thing you can do now for the Order is lay low."
"Don't be a hero, Knight," the woman managed to get out with a smirk.
Before Percy could start to argue, the portkey was activated and the two Order members had disappeared.
"It was the same curse as last night," Percy recalled. He had seen the glass coming out of Audrey's back before the Healers had taken her in. "What is that? I've never seen it before."
"My Aunt Kelsey's Glass Snake Curse," Audrey answered bitterly. "She's really out to get me, the raving mad bitch."
"Kelsey as in... Kelsey Rowle?" Percy asked. She was one of the most wanted Death Eaters nowadays, one of the few that had yet to be apprehended, alongside her husband, Thorfinn Rowle, and a few others.
"The one and only," Audrey confirmed. "At least no one's calling her a Shacklebolt anymore."
Percy stayed silent for a moment, then finally asked, "How come you never told me? That you were the one that pulled me out, I mean."
"How come you never told me?" Audrey retorted with a small smirk. "Actually, how come you never told anyone?" she added, genuinely curious.
"It wasn't my time," Percy answered with a shrug. "With Fred's death after the war, that was quite enough for my family to worry about. It was Fred's time. And after that... every scenario I played in my head just sounded like me making excuses for myself. It was too late."
"I suppose so," Audrey agreed tentatively, "but you really don't think your family would want to know?"
Percy shrugged. "Who knows? It could actually help," he admitted. "I'm pretty sure George and Ron have never fully forgiven me. But I also don't see them suddenly warming up to me either."
"True, but I don't think they would have either way," Audrey pointed out. In her experience, people didn't like to admit they were wrong, even if it was the easier option. "At the end of the day, it's your secret to tell - it's stayed safe with me and Keegan this long - but if you do ever decide to tell them, I'll be there to back you up."
"Thank you, Audrey," Percy said sincerely. Then, he frowned slightly and added, "Wait, Keegan was the other Order member that day?"
Audrey laughed and shook her head at Percy. "Nothing escapes the great Percy Weasley!"
4 September 1999
"Hermione, I need your advice."
"My advice?"
Percy let out a heavy sigh and slowly nodded, trying to ignore Hermione's skeptical look. Dinner at The Burrow had just wrapped up and while most of the Weasley family was in the living room enjoying biscuits with tea and Exploding Snap, Percy was sure he could find Hermione in the kitchen pouring over some books for her Auror training. Sure enough, that was exactly how he had found her.
"If I talk about this to any of my brothers or Ginny, they'll just use it as ammunition for new jokes and tell Mum way too much," Percy explained, "plus, I'm doubtful that they would actually be all that helpful."
"My interest is piqued," Hermione declared, "go on."
Percy took a seat across from her at the dining table. "So, let's say, hypothetically - "
"We both know this is about you so let's keep it simple," Hermione interrupted with a smirk.
Percy let out another sigh. "All right, here's the thing: that whole thing with me getting caught in a Death Eater attack?" Percy started. "I was out having dinner with someone and now her parents have invited me for dinner."
"Oh wow, okay - "
"That's not all," Percy interrupted. "She's Kingsley's niece."
"That was the attack you got caught in?" Hermione asked in a hushed voice. "Wait - you went on a date with Audrey Shacklebolt?"
"What, you know her from Auror training?" Percy questioned.
"Uh, everyone knows her from Auror training," Hermione explained. "She's probably the best duellist in all four years of the programme - even managed to take down the Head Auror during a sparring practice once."
"Wow," Percy said, a dreamy smile appearing on his face.
"Uh, okay, so back on track," Hermione continued a little awkwardly. "You wanna know how to handle meeting her parents?"
"Well, yeah," Percy confirmed. "Both of her parents are insanely intimidating."
"You're not wrong there, but if I were you I wouldn't overthink it," Hermione advised. "If you really wanna do something nice, get flowers for her mum and bring a bottle of wine - but, again, I wouldn't stress it. Making good impressions is kind of your specialty."
"You really think so?" Percy asked uncertainly. "I just want this to go well is all."
It wasn't that he was nervous about a dinner with Audrey's parents - quite the opposite, actually. He was looking forward to the dinner, mostly because it was yet another thing he could do with Audrey by his side. His concern arose more from the fear of her parents not liking him; although hearing Hermione's positivity was starting to put him at ease. Part of him had always suspected that if anyone was smart enough to figure out he had played a role in the Order, it would have been Hermione - although this was never actually something they had talked about.
"Percy, I know you don't hear this nearly enough, so here it is: you're a likeable person," Hermione stated plainly, "you just happen to be part of a really stubborn family."
Percy chuckled lightly and slowly nodded. "Thanks, Hermione, I really needed that."
Audrey's eyes flitted from the cards in her hand to Keegan several times, a blank look on her face. Then, one by one, she laid her cards out on the table, a wide smile slowly spreading on her face.
"Fifteen for two, fifteen for two, and a run for six, loser!" she exclaimed, excitedly moving her peg on the cribbage board between her and Keegan.
"You take this game way too seriously," he said with a roll of his eyes.
"Spoken like someone that just got skunked," Audrey taunted.
She would be the first to admit that she was overly competitive when it came to card games - especially crib. It was just something about the strategizing and the satisfaction of winning that gave her a rush. Plus, she almost always beat Keegan at crib, so it was always good fun for her. Audrey figured he had been so willing to play the card game because of her injury, but if that were the case, she would milk his pity for as long as she could.
"All right, I'm done for the night," Keegan declared, sweeping up the cards. "We've got quite the day tomorrow," he added with a smirk.
Audrey simply rolled her eyes at her brother. "He'll be fine, trust me," she stated.
"Oh, I know he'll be fine," Keegan agreed, "it's you I'm a little worried about."
"Oh yeah, how so?" Audrey questioned.
"Well, aside from your tendency to butt heads with Dad," Keegan started, "this has been moving along pretty quickly."
Audrey sighed - her brother had her there. She was quite skilled at pushing all of her father's buttons, and things with her and Percy were going pretty fast. She hadn't had such a continuous stretch of excitement ever since the war, so even Audrey had wondered if she was simply getting caught up in the moment. However, over the last week, Audrey had realized that she didn't mind how quickly things were moving. She enjoyed being around Percy and he somehow managed to seize every possible opportunity to amaze her a little more. He made her feel that cheesy kind of happy that no one likes to admit they feel.
"Yeah, it has, but it feels right," Audrey replied. "Aside from the part where I almost died, I don't think I would've done things another way."
"If you feel that way, then I think things tomorrow will be just fine," Keegan said with a reassuring smile.
"Plus we had our first kiss like months ago - "
" - wait, wha - "
" - but anyways, enough about me, let's talk about you," Audrey segued rapidly. "How much longer are you planning to put off telling Mum and Dad about your little relationship?"
Keegan shook his head at his sister and replied, "It's not a good time. Her father's still on trial, there's so much going on with - "
"Keegan" Audrey interrupted. "With Daphne Greengrass, it's never going to be a good time. What are you scared of?"
Keegan pursed his lips in thought as the room was filled with silence. "Dad said lay low - "
"Yeah, I know what Dad said," Audrey interrupted once more, then pointed at herself with her thumb. "You see me listening?"
"You never listen," Keegan joked. His happy expression quickly fell, though. "I don't want to get her involved in our stupid drama on top of her own issues."
"Oh, Keegan," Audrey started with a heavy sigh, "we're always going to have drama. Our last name is Shacklebolt. Our uncle is the Minister of Magic. I'm dating a bloody Weasley - there will be no end to this drama. I know what you're actually scared of."
Keegan looked away from his sister's piercing gaze in that moment and crossed his arms. He knew what she was going to say, and she was right.
"You're worried that you're going to scare her off," Audrey declared. "Keegs, listen to me: if she hasn't left your arse after two years, she's not leaving anytime soon."
"Thanks for the vote of confidence," Keegan replied sarcastically, but Audrey could tell he did appreciate her reasoning. For all of their bickering, Keegan and Audrey were always there for each other and always had each others' backs.
"Plus, you're right," Audrey added, "Gran will love her."




