She looked at me and smiled. “Ah Belle, thank you. Fred needs to marry a girl like you, maybe you’d do him some good.”
At this I felt the blood rush to my cheeks and quickly sputtered, “N-No we’re just friends Mrs. Weasley, you must be mistaken...”
Mrs. Weasley chuckled and left the room. I tried to shake all ideas of Freed and I ever being together, and tried to get back to the task on hand. To clean the twin’s room. I began sorting the products together: edible products with each other, defense objects together, Wonderwitch products, Muggle pranks, etc.
After sorting them into boxes, I placed the same boxes into a corner of the room. The beds weren’t made (of course) so I fixed them. There was some sort of powder on the floor, kind of resembling gunpowder. I grabbed a broom from the hallways, and swept it all up. With a feather duster, I dusted the boys’ dresser and nightstand.
I feel like a maid.
The room looked presentable, so I turned to leave to room only to crash into a firm chest.
“’Ello love.” Fred softly said, a trace of laughter evident in his voice.
Trying not to meet his eyes, I muttered hello. I tried to walk out of the room, but he grabbed my shoulders. I felt a soft hand gently grab my chin and tilt my face towards his.
Oh no, oh no.
I felt my heartbeat beating faster, and my face heat up.
My blue eyes met his brown ones. His face began coming closer, and closer. I closed my eyes, preparing for what was going to come. His lips met mine.
With that sparks flew. My heart soared; kissing Fred was the most spectacular thing I had ever felt.
Suddenly, I felt an odd surge pulse through my body.
I broke the kiss, for another surge went through my body. I felt this odd sensation, a tingling through my entire being.
“Love?” Fred quietly said, questioning me.
Crap, I realized what was happening.
“Apparate me far away from here. Far away, where there’s no one around.” I quickly said, feeling my hands begin to shake.
“What’s going on?” Fred questioned again.
I felt lightheaded and knew I had little time.
“Just do it, I’ll explain later!” I sharply shouted. Fred obliged, and brought me to an empty valley.
Another surge and I shuddered, falling to the ground.
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The Ensconced (A Fred Weasley Love Story)
FanfictionSurely everyone has secrets. What if a person was kept a secret? No one knew of her, for safety purposes of course. But when she's finally found she must leave the comforts of home, and jump into the Wizarding World- a world she knew of but was neve...
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