Fred and Angelina Weasley's life together and the jokes that came with it

From Angelina's Point.

It was about six o'clock in the mourning.I could see the sun light peering through the eyes were so blurry with sleep.

I rolled over ,the other side of the bed was empty.I laid there and waited for more sleep to fortunately It didn't I saw a tuft of red hair moving on the side of the bed. "George?" I called,straining my eyes to see.

I heard a childish laugh "Mummy, I'm Fred!" he giggled as he ran his toy car across the bed sheet.I smiled as I thought of the days in Hogwarts when people would get Fred and George mixed up,it seemed so long ago….

"Mourning love,"said George when he entered the was wearing his khaki trousers and shirtless.

"Mourning!" I said smiling and getting up from the bed.

"Mummy,it's Pigwedion!" Said Fred Pointing at the window behind me. He hurried over and scuffled to open the window.

"Bloody Hell,Why this early I wonder?" said George stretching his arms.I clicked open the window for fred ,who was having a bit of trouble opening it.

Pigwedion flew in and circled Fred's Head who was giggling with delight.I pulled the note of the owl's leg and handed it to Fred.

I was headed for the loo when Fred began jumping up and down excitedly.

"Daddy it's for you!" He said running to George handing him the letter. George took it and sighed as he sat on the bed.

"It's from Ron,"he said as he began reading,"I was passing the shop in Diagon Alley and decided to have a look around, when an owl swooped in as I closed the door,It was from the Wizarding Profit Society saying Weasley's Wizard Wheezes had won the best children's and teen product of the year and was asking you to attend the award ceremony on the twenty fifth."

"Oh,thats brilliant sweetheart!"I said as I tied my hair up .

"It says the ceremony will be held in London."He added.

"Oh Dad can we please go!"Said Fred who was bursting with excitement.

"Sure,that's if Angie says yes."He said smiling at me.

"Of course!" replied.

"Oh,great! we need to start packing right away!" said Fred as he dashed out of the room. I rolled my eyes and started toweling my face in the walked in and wrapped his arms around my waist as I worked.

"He's really excited."I said as I began toweling my laid his head on my shoulder and sighed.

"He reminds me so much of Fred…" he said as a tear trickled down his cheek.I turned to him and put my hands to his face.

"I know, and I miss him too."I comforted,wiping the tear from his cheek.I pecked him on the lips and moved my hands to his kissed my forehead and laid his chin on my dashed in the bed room and back out.

"Fred, if I find so much as a bloody Scorch mark you're dead!"Shouted George as he left the bathroom.

I continued washing and used a cleaning charm to sort the mess.I walked back into the bedroom and said "Accio blouse." and out of the drawer came my favorite blue blouse ribboned in silk.I slipped it on and began rummaging for a pair of was busily searching for something.

"What are you looking for love?"I continued to search.

"Have you seen my wand?"He the doorway suddenly floated a dusty old trunk.

"Fred what in the name of Merlin are you doing!"Yelled George as he stood up from his knees.

Fred was holding George's wand and levitating the trunk."Well Dad, I couldn't exactly carry it,being that it's a gazillion pounds."He said as he lifted the charm and dropped the took his wand from him and stared at the trunk.

"Where did you find this?"asked George as he stared at the Dusty battered trunk.I finished the button on my jeans and stared at it,trying to read what it said,being that it was thickly coated in dust.

"It was in the attic, and look it has my name on it Dad,look!"Said Fred pointing at it.

I took my hand and wiped across the front if it. In burnt orange chipped letters read "Fred Weasley".George sputtered a gasp and walked out of the room,stomping down the stairs.

"What happened?"Said Fred looking very puzzled.

"Fred,..This belonged to er….Uncle Fred."I himself got very quiet.

"Your father had a matching one,they used it a lot during school."I added.

"Oh,I is daddy upset with me?"He asked looking very solemn.

"No sweetheart! Daddy loves you, it just brings back memories."I said.

Fred walked over and sat on the trunk and put his chin in his hands.

I kissed his for head and walked towards the door.

"I love you and Daddy does too,you haven't done anything wrong sweet."I said as I left the room.

I walked down the stair case to the sat at the table with his head in his hands.

I sat at the table with him.

"Everything alright?"I asked.

He shook his head and sobbed.

"Maybe I could've done something, a shield charm perhaps,or pulled him down or anything to save him."He sobbed in his hands.

"George,there's nothing you could've done ,it was just his wouldn't want you being upset like this."I comforted.

George shivered and continued to sob."You're right."He said looking up,his eyes a bit red from crying.I bent over and kissed his head and ruffled his hair."I love you." I said smiling

He smiled slightly and replied "I love you too."

We heard a pitter patter of bare feet running through the hall.

"Dad look!" Said Fred setting a faded box into George's opened it and smiled.

"Skiving Snack box"He said beaming."This was one of the original ones your uncle and I made,had Harry not given us the Galleons to start they would have been a pile a dung." he said took the box to the counter and began sorting through the stretched and stood up."Want to start on this packing for London?"He asked.

"Sure,"I said standing up.

George and I walked up the stairs back to our bed room and for some odd reason Pigwedion was still sitting in our window sill.

"Probably waiting for a reply."Said George grabbing a pen and had left the trunk open,which was filled with everything from skiving snack boxes to punching telescopes.I summoned a few muggle suit cases to put out things in and began packing. As George scribbled on the parchment Fred walked in with what looked like a glass of green muck. I rolled my eyes and continued sat the glass down on the window sill and began picking through the other remains of what had been in the trunk.

"All ready to go just have to find a piece of str….."George trailed off,I turned to see what he was Stareing at and to my dismay Pigwedion had his beak full into the glass of muck Fred had sat down. He suddenly came up and started vomiting something ran to him and began shoving something Purple in his beak . "Pucking Pastiles!"Said Fred gleefully as Pigwedion began chewing the candy.

"Well, at least we know your my son."Said George who was beaming at Fred.