(Fred's POV)

At the Burrow:

"Please, Fred you have to read this!" George said trying to shove the letter in his face.

"No, George. I don't care what she has to say! And I'm not going to say that anymore!" He tried to walk away but George stopped him.

"No, I know you want to know what's going on with her...so just read this! It will tell you everything!" He once again shoved the letter in his direction.

Fred stared at the letter for a moment as if contemplating to open it, "No." George groaned in response. "No, if she wanted me to know what's going on why hasn't she written me a letter? Why hasn't she tried to communicate with me at all in the past three weeks? Yeah she cares." He finished sarcastically. "Yeah, so what's your answer for that?" George stepped away from Fred. He didn't know why Amy hadn't tried to communicate with Fred.

"Maybe she is just scared?"

Fred rolled his eyes and headed into the kitchen. "Why would she be scared? We are best friends!" Then he stopped himself, "or we were best friends."

"Fred, don't talk like that." George yelled.

At that moment, Mrs. Weasley walked in the kitchen. "Oh there you two are. Finally, I wanted to tell you that Amy will be here in three days." Fred looked like he was about to die, "I know you guys probably want to see her, so we tried to get her here early! Oh how I love that girl!" Then she continued past them to finish cleaning.

"Ok, listen." George tried to say, but Fred walked out. He was determined to not be affected by Amy's coming. I am still mad, and nothing she tries to do will change that.

(Amy's POV)

Amy woke up the next morning by an owl tapping on her window. She quickly received the letter and saw that it is from the Weasley's! "Yay!" she screamed. "Finally! I get to see him." she added quietly. I have to talk to him. The more Amy thought about it, the more she believed that Joe was right. I was so stupid not to talk to him, or maybe I was smart to stay away from him. Both of them had their consequences, but if I would have talked to him, I would know where I stand with him. Amy went to find Joe to tell him the news. She knocked on his door, "JOE!" She heard a grumble which was enough for her to come in. She looked inside and Joe was giving her the death glare. "Sorry," she added.

"What is it?" He mumbled

"I'm leaving for the Weasley's in a few days!"

He gave her an colder glare, "whoopie" then he proceeded to put his head down.

"What are you doing? I need your help! What should I do?"

Without picking his head up, "Amy, I believe we have already talked about this."

"But—"

"Ok, you can talk but I promise you I will not listen."

She gave a small sigh and reluctantly left the room. Why was he acting so grumpy? As she walked into her room, she glanced at the clock. It was 6:00 in the morning! We must have gotten home around 2:30. No wonder Joe wanted to sleep. Amy laughed at that thought.

The next few days couldn't go by any slower. Amy did everything she could think of to make it go faster but nothing worked. Finally, she had her last shower in her grand but uncomfortable house. She went in her room and tucked herself into her warm bed. "Tomorrow, I will finally be where I want to be, and I will make everything right." Although it took along time to for her to fall asleep, she finally reached a deep peaceful sleep.

As soon as Amy woke up the next morning, she was ready to go. Much to her dismay, she realized that she still had four hours till Mr. Weasley was picking her up. "What should I do?" she mumbled to herself. Amy went to see if anybody was awake...no one. She tried to watch TV, but that didn't work. Amy even tried to read! But of course, it didn't work. Amy threw the book down on her desk.

"Ok, time needs to go buy faster. Maybe I should try to write something" She quickly got out a paper and pen, and without thinking she addressed the letter to Fred. Amy stared at what she wrote, and she decided to go with it. As she wrote the letter, all of the feelings and emotions she had been keeping in, suddenly rushed out.

Amy finally finished her letter, and when she looked at it, She realized that it turned out to be five pages front and back! "Wow, I didn't know that I had that much to say." Then she looked at the clock and realized that she only had a half an hour left. "Well, I'm glad that this worked!"

Amy gathered all of her things and put them by the door. Amy went back to the letter. She didn't know if she should bring it or not. She went back and forth, and she decided to take it. "It doesn't hurt." As soon as she packed it up, the doorbell rang. Amy quickly opened the door, and started to laugh. There in front of her stood Mr. Weasley in the most ridiculous outfit she had ever seen!

"Well, hello there, Miss Amy."

"Hi, Mr. Weasley," she said while laughing, "Did you have fun getting dressed this morning?"

"Oh you don't know the half of it." Another voice said. Amy looked behind Mr. Weasley to see that it was Ron. Amy squealed with delight as she gave him a huge hug.

"Oh man, how I have missed you!"

Ron just shook his head, "Amy, it's only been a few weeks! Can you imagine if you had to go the full summer without seeing me?"

"I think I would honestly die." He just laughed at her.

"Alright, let's get your stuff." Mr. Weasley chimed in. She picked her stuff up quickly and started to leave for the Weasley's.

While Mr. Weasley was in the front talking to the driver, Ron started to talk to Amy about Fred. "So what are you going to do?"

"I...I don't really know actually. Has he said anything about it?"

"I think he has talked to George about it, but he seems normal."

"Well that's good. Maybe we can just put this whole thing behind us." Ron just gave her a look. "What?" When he didn't answer her the first time, she asked again.

"Amy, you broke his heart. I don't think he is going to see you and just be like, alright let's go back to the way it was. I don't think he can do that."

"But, it wasn't my fault! Whatever Oliver wrote in that letter is not true!"

"Have you told him yet?"

"No" Ron started to shake his again. "I wanted to talk to him about it in person!" Amy justified.

"Good luck getting him to do that."

"I know, I know." The rest of the ride was silent. Amy stared out the window just thinking about what could happen. There were so many possibilities. They car finally stopped at the Burrow, "I wonder how he will greet me?"

"I wish I could tell you." Ron said as he got out of the car.

"I hope this isn't going to be to awkward." she muttered to herself. Amy got out of the car and saw that all of her bags are already taken in for her. She slowly walk through the door. As soon as she entered, she was wrapped in the biggest hug ever! She was released, and she came face to face with George. Amy was so happy to see him! Eventually, everyone trickled into the kitchen. She said hi to most of the Weasley's and to Harry and Hermione who were also here. She finished greeting everyone and walked back to George, "Soo..."

"Let me guess, you want to know where Fred is." She nodded. "He's actually at our shop, right now. He decided to go in about an hour ago."

"Ha, I can't imagine why he wanted to do that."

"Probably because he didn't want to make it awkward."

"Uh, why did I even come here? Nothing is going to come from this"

"Amy, I'm sure something will. He hasn't told our parents anything...he doesn't want your friendship to end."

Before she could respond, Mrs. Weasley interrupted their conversation. They quickly had dinner, and she proceeded to go to the room she was staying in. Amy was almost done unpacking when her door flew open. Amy quickly turned around and saw Fred standing in the door. For the first few minutes they just stared at each other. This was the first time she had seen him since he left Hogwarts. All these emotions started to build up in Amy. She wanted to tell him everything. She wanted to give him a huge hug and tell him Oliver sent that letter, and it's not true! She wanted to tell him that she loved him. Even though she wanted to do these things, the look on Fred's face told her not to. After a very long silence, Fred finally straightened, "Well, I just stopped to say hi...so hi" and he quickly left. Amy was frozen in that same spot, and unwillingly she started to cry. Amy couldn't help it, everything was falling apart. She cried for a while until she eventually fell asleep.

(Fred's POV)

"Hey, I'm home!" Fred said as he walked through the door. George cornered him before he could get any farther.

"Listen Fred, Amy is here." He froze at those words.

"Ok, what do you want me to do about it?"

"I think you should go say hi." Fred tried to protest, but before he could start George cut him off, "You can't ignore her forever."

Fred understood George's point so he slowly made his way up to where Amy was staying. He stood outside the door, preparing himself for whatever might happen. He planned on just having a polite conversation. "Hello Amy, nice to see you. How was the rest of school?" he muttered. Ok, that would be enough to make it not awkward. He quickly opened the door, and he was about to start the talking when he saw her. He was taken back immediately. She is so beautiful. He was lost at the sight of her. He couldn't remember what he was going to do or even what he was there for, he was just mesmerized by you. Oh my gosh…I must look like a complete idiot right now. She's just staring at me, waiting for me to say something. Why did just looking at her get my hopes up? I knew she wouldn't like me like that. Come on Fred. Just get out of this awkward situation. "Well, I just stopped to say hi...so hi" Oh man, I can't stay here anymore. But he didn't go far. He was right outside Amy's door. He was trying to make sense of what just happened when he heard crying. He realized it was Amy, and all he wanted to do was go in there and comfort her. He was about to go in when he stopped himself. "I need to get over her" he mumbled to himself. It took him forever to leave. He didn't want to because he couldn't stand not being there for her. His eyes actually started to tear. He finally pulled himself away and went to his room so he could think about what just happened.

I hope you liked it!! Thanks for reading!