The silence in the room was deafening, not even the storm raging outside was loud enough to break the silence. I sat there, my eyes adverted to the ground.

"I'm sorry, but could you repeat that?" Ron said slowly. I felt my throat constricting as tears blurred my vision. "I think Fred is cheating on me." I said once more,

I heard Harry take in a sharp intake of breath. "What would make you say that Dray?" He asked.

"He.. He's never home anymore, and when he is, he just leaves again and disappears for hours. He never tells me he loves me anymore, he doesn't hold me at night and he just ignores me when I try to talk to him. We haven't had sex in weeks, he comes home drunk and falls asleep on the couch." I said, hot tears sliding down my cheeks.

I wiped them away furiously, clenching my eyes shut. I felt Ron place his hand on my shoulder, Harry doing the same.

"Mate, Fred loves you. He truly does." Ron said. More tears flooded my vision as I stood, whipping around to face both of them.

"If he loves me why does he treat me like I'm not even there?! If he loves me why do I fear coming home one day and finding him shagging some bloke in our home?!" I screamed.

They both just looked at me, clearly stunned at my outburst. I ran to the door and threw it open, running down the street. "Draco!" I heard Harry yell behind me but I ignored it. I just kept running. I ran till I felt my throat burning and my stomach churning.

I finally reached a building and stopped, leaning my back against it as I tried to catch my breath. Once again my legs gave out and I fell back, landing on my arse. I barely felt the pain as I brought my knees to my chest. Before I could stop myself, I was sobbing into my knees, my hands clutching at my hair, the rain falling around me.

"Merlin why did it have to be a Weasley that could break me like this? I'm a Malfoy, I shouldn't let myself get hurt by a filthy blood-traitor!"

'Because you love him Draco, and you didn't mean any of the words you just said.' Said a small voice in the back of my head. I tried to ignore it, hugging my knees closer to my chest as the tears subsided. I heard a couple laughing outside, and I peeked around the corner and felt my heart pummel to the pit of my stomach. He had him against the railing over looking the water, kissing him passionately, arms wrapped tightly around his waist. I tried to keep my eyes on his back but soon they were traveling up, my heart pleading for his hair not to be red.

Apparently pleading wasn't enough. A small sob escaped my mouth as I continued to watch. He slipped his hand under the mans shirt. Before I could stop myself, I screamed out, "You no good cheating asshole!", before breaking down into a sobbing mess, gripping my hair.

"That sounded like..." A familiar Scottish voice spoke.

I jumped when a hand landed on my shoulder, my head whipping up to stare into the face of... George Weasley.

I threw myself into his arms, burying my face in his neck. I couldn't believe I just yelled that, thinking George was Fred. I felt like an idiot, but I continued to cry into his neck, gripping his shirt. "Dray? What's wrong? Why did you scream at us?" I heard George ask but I couldn't bring myself to talk. I felt another pair of arms circling us and felt the sensation of apparation.


I fell flat on my face when we arrived at whatever location Oliver Wood sent us. "Draco!" I heard the voice of Harry call. I refused to lift my face from the carpet, shaking my head.

I felt hands pulling me up and before I could protest, I was looking into the eyes of George, eyes that caused a searing pain my heart. "Why doesn't he love me George? What did I do to lose him?" I asked, my voice breaking.

His eyes widened, realization hitting him. My lip trembled as Oliver, Harry and Ron formed a circle around me. "Draco he loves you, just like we told you earlier." Harry said softly.

More tears streamed down my face as I clenched my fist. "He damn sure doesn't act like it anymore. He treats me like a toy he's gotten tired of."

SMACK!

I sat there, dumbstruck, holding my cheek as I looked at George, his eyes wide, his shoulders shaking. "George Weasley!" Harry yelled, clearly as shocked as everyone else that George had slapped me.

"Draco Malfoy, my brother loves you more than anything else on the damn planet. He risked our entire family hating him just to be with you because he loves you. He was risking everything he loved because he loves you just a bit more." George said sternly. I looked down, remembering when Fred came clean about to his family about our relationship.

*Flashback*

"Fred you don't have to do this." I said urgently, tugging his arms as we made our way up to the Weasley's home. "No Draco I do. I can't hide this from them they're my family, even if they kick me out of the family they deserve to know." He told me, his voice shaking.

He opened the front door and walked in. I slowly made my way in behind him, my heart racing. I saw Harry and Ron at the kitchen table, both looking at each other like no one else mattered. Harry saw me and his eyes widened as he stood and rushed over to me.

"Draco what are you doing here?" He asked softly. "Fred wants to tell his family about us. I told him he didn't need to, I don't want to be the reason he is kicked out of his home." I said, fidgeting.

"Ron dear! Fred needs you to come in here for a moment! He has something to tell the family!" Mrs. Weasley calls from the family room. Ron patted my shoulder as he passed, whispering , "Don't worry mate, everything will be just fine."

I sat with Harry, biting my lip anxiously. Harry patted my arm, telling me it will all work out. Soon I heard a very heated conversation coming from the living room and my hands started shaking.

Soon Fred came in, his entire frame shacking. "Fred what happened?" Harry asked, concern evident in his voice. I heard my lover take a deep breathe as he sat down. "As soon as I said Draco's name, she stood up and started accusing him of putting some kind of spell on me or forcing me to drink some kind of love potion and told Dad to call Shacklebolt. I told her that none of that was true and that I loved Draco. She blew it and called me a traitor, that I put shame to the name Weasley. Mum tried to say something but Ginny kept interrupting everyone."

I saw tears glistening in his eyes and made my way over to his chair, kneeling down in front of him. "Fred, love, I told you you didn't need to do that." I said softly, looking up into his eyes.

"Yes I did Dray. I love you, and I won't stop loving you even if my family doesn't approve. You mean the world to me and I'm never letting you go." He said, leaning down and pressing his lips to mine. I could feel the tears building in the back of my eyes as I kissed him back. I broke the kiss and looked back into his eyes. "I love you Fred." I said softly.

"And I love you Draco, more then you can ever imagine."

I heard a throat being cleared and turned to fine all the Weasley's staring at us, Ron smiling and walking in. Mr. Weasley took a step forward. "Fred.. Son, you really love young Malfoy?" He asked quietly. Fred stood and pulled me up with him, holding me tightly. "Yes Dad, I do. He means everything to me." He said sternly.

Ginny looked outraged and was about to open her mouth when her father cut her off. "And Malfoy? Do you love my son?" He asked, looking me in the eye. "Yes sir, I do. I love Fred more than anything, my father doesn't approve and tried to kick me out of my inheritance before mother divorced him and took everything he had with her." I said, my voice breaking.

They all just stared at us, taking this all in. Except the she-weasel. She looked disgusted.

I was ready for the rejection, for Fred to be forced out of his family. Suddenly I was in a bone crushing hug from Mrs. Weasley. I was stunned but soon found myself hugging her back, my heart swelling.

"Treat my boy right Draco Malfoy." She whispered in my ear. She stepped away and hugged Fred. I was still stunned and looked at the rest of his family. They were smiling, all except Ginny, she looked like she could spit fire.

Ginny stormed out of the house when her brothers all started welcoming me with open arms. I looked at Fred, fear shining in my eyes. "Don't worry about her love, what she thinks doesn't matter." He said, pressing a kiss to the top of my head.

I soon found myself playing a game of chess with Bill, and was losing horribly. "Bloody hell Bill, give me a chance atleast!" I whined. I heard Fred chuckle as he sat behind me, wrapping his arms around my waist. I looked around at all the smiling redheads and Harry, feeling my heart swelling with love and happiness, turning and pressing my lips to Fred's.

*End Of Flashback*

I stared at the four people in front of me, my heart beating at a frantic pace. "If he does.. Why does he ignore me George? Why does he leave me every morning and night, then come home drunk off his arse? All I want is to feel loved again, to feel his arms around me when I wake up in the morning and hear him whisper how much he loves me into my ear." I whispered brokenly. Screw my blood status and who I was expected to be, Fred Weasley with my entire being and I was breaking without him.

"I just.. I want my Fred back. I don't want fear coming home and finding another man in our bed, I want to feel loved again. I want him back, that's all I want." I said, my voice breaking.

Suddenly the door burst open, and a figure stumbled in, soaked to the bone. He looked frantic, his eyes puffy and bloodshot, like he has been crying for hours.

Fred.