William Weasley also known as Bill, walked down the semi-busy street towards a small cafe. For lunch of course. It had been two years since the end of the war and he couldn’t be happier. He had a beautiful Wife and baby girl, was high up in his job, and had great relationships with all his brothers. By some miracle all the Weasley’s had survived the war.
Glancing around a flash of red caught his eye, focusing in on it he discovered a person with Weasley red hair. Thinking back his parents were busy today, all his brothers we at work or overseas, all except Percy. Bill watched as the guy turned around and was startled, it was Percy. Now Bill hadn’t seen a lot of Percy recently, he was always leaving as Bill arrived or not there at all. The twins often teased him about having a secret girlfriend and poor Percy would blush making everyone wonder if it was true.
Percy looked.......Weird. He wore muggle black skinny jeans a black top that said Metallica across it and black ‘High Tops.’ What made Bill’s jaw drop though was he had a full ear pierced and his nose lip and eyebrow. His little brothers face lit up, following his gaze Bill saw a guy dressed similarly walk up. Bill wondered what Percy had gotten himself into. Was he in a muggle gang? Selling Drugs?
Nothing. I mean nothing could have prepared Bill for what happened next. The guy grabbed his baby brother around the waist and hungrily devoured his lips, and Percy all to willingly returned it. Once they came up for air, the guy twirled Percy around, both laughing and Bill got a glance at the face that corrupted his innocent naive little brother. That one glance made him feel like he had been doused in freezing cold water.
It was Oliver Wood.
Excitable 3rd year who was slightly insane about Quidditch. The bastard had corrupted his BABY BROTHER. OH HELL NO, hands were wandering. Just as he was about to go over and straighten this out, the couple ducked into an alleyway and disappeared. ‘Probably to go shag somewhere’ was Bill’s horrible thought before heading back to work, his appetite ruined at the thought of what Percy was up to right now.
Poor Bill couldn’t look Percy in the eye for weeks after that.