Harry had learnt that she was hoping to set Ginny up with himself, partly because of how rich and famous Harry was but also because she had gotten it onto her head that getting married to Ginny would fix a lot of her problems, such as the fact that her daughter was a Slytherin, she apparently believed that if the two married then it could be played off as Ginny just chasing after her lover. She was openly disapproving of the growing relationship between Roman and Ginny, plus she was continually interfering in Tonks's love life as well. She was under the belief that what was happening between Tonks and Charlie was simply a lovers quarrel that could be fixed if the two just simply talked, and had taken to trying to get Tonks to consider reuniting with Charlie, something which caused Tonks to do her best to avoid her while also immensely irritating Harry.
Harry's limit had finally been reached when just before lunch he had walked out of his room to go downstairs but stopped when he saw Molly Weasley in a hallway levitating a bunch of books out from the library and dumping them in a box.
"What are you doing?" Harry asked slowly, the majority of his focus was on willing the woman to not say something that would annoy him.
"I'm throwing these away," Mrs Weasley said, apparently he hadn't focused enough. "they are far too dangerous to be in this house, Merlin knows what would happen if one of you children stumble upon these books." She added just as she was about to put more books into the box, only to be stopped when Harry hit her with a disarming spell, causing her wand to fly out of her hand and into Harry's. "W...what?! How dare you?! Harry James Potter, you give me back my wand right now or so help me I will...ow!" She yelped when Harry hit her with a stinging hex to the jaw.
"Downstairs...in the kitchen with the rest of your family...now." Harry said, his voice and facial expression as cold as a holiday home for dementors. Mrs Weasley flinched at the tone but bravely, and rather stupidly, pressed on.
"Harry, I..."
"NOW!" Harry bellowed, magic amplifying his voice. Mrs Weasley stumbled back slightly before hurrying downstairs.
"Great, glad your all here." Harry said in a way that made it clear he was far from glad. He was currently stood in the kitchen, the Tonks family along with Sirius and Roman were standing by the kitchen counter, behind Harry, while Harry was facing the Weasley's who were all sat at the table. Thor was currently perched on Tonks's shoulder while Jet was on Harry's and was looking at the Weasley's like they were particularly juicy prey. "Let me make something abundantly clear, with the exception of Ginny, I don't like any of you." Harry said bluntly, taking the Weasley's by surprise. "Matter of fact, Ginny, go over by the people I like section." Harry said as he gestured behind him. Ginny blinked but did as she was told and went to stand with the others. "Atta girl," Harry said without looking at her. "now, do you know who I am?" Harry asked.
"W...well," Arthur Weasley coughed. "...you're..."
"Pissed off," Harry interrupted. "royally pissed off." Harry said with Jet hissing in agreement. "You, 'Daddy Weasley', besides from a disturbing fascination with muggles, you haven't done much to annoy me. Your family on the other hand are different stories." Harry said before turning to Ron. "You...fuck it, I'm not even going to bother with you. You're just a dick, a pathetic one, so pathetic that you might as well be your actual dick." Harry said before turning towards the twins, he was about to speak but paused and turned back to a gaping Ron. "As a matter of fact I am going to bother, stop eating so much of our food and stop being such an asshat. The reason your family is so poor is probably because of how much money they waste on your stomach. If you so much as touch one of our 'jammie dodgers' then I will make you pay dearly."
"Harry, I..."
"Shut it." Harry cut Mrs Weasley off. "I'll get to you in a sec." Harry said before turning to the twins. "And now for you pair of bullying idiots."
"We're not bullies!" The twins protested.
"As someone with years of experience being bullied, yes...yes you are." Harry told them as he glared at the two. "Your love of pranks has gone stale, grow the fuck up. Because of you two, Ted nearly lost out an important client because he was trapped in one of your stupid pranks. And if Ted hadn't made that meeting then that client could have been bankrupt by now, you two idiots literally could have cost one man his job and reputation while ruining the life of another, all because you can't stop with the damn pranks. You want to be let into the order but all you do is play prank after prank, yeah…you'd be really helpful against Voldemort." Harry snorted before turning to Mrs Weasley. "And you...I could write a bloody book on you."
"What is that supposed to mean?" Mrs Weasley frowned.
"First of all, I...am...not...getting...with your daughter." Harry said in a slow voice. "Get over it!" Mrs Weasley's face turned almost as red as her hair but Harry continued talking before she could respond. "Second of all, stop smothering everyone. You're not my mother, you're not their mother with the exception of one." Harry said as he gestured behind himself. "You are not mother of the year, of your four kids living here the only seemingly tolerable one is Ginny. The other three are bullies, thieves and idiots."
"I...I am a good mother!" Mrs Weasley said indignantly.
"Doesn't matter if you are, that's not an excuse to mother everyone." Harry said, unfazed. "Also, what the fuck did you think you were doing taking out books from our library to throw away?"
"They're dangerous!" Mrs Weasley hissed. "There are all sorts of dark and dangerous spells in there, I was throwing them out..."
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