I've waited my whole life to meet my father, and now here he is. He looks nothing like in the pictures we seen of him. He was some what handsome in them, and now he is ungroomed and wearing ragidy clothing. I don't know what to say to him. Do I say that I am happy to see him after all of these years I have waited for him? Or, do I just stand there with my mouth wide open and tears streaming down my face? No one in the world can be as happy as I am right now. Night after night I make my ideal family inside of my head. Mom and Dad still together. and happy. Taking Blake and I to the park and buying us ice cream on a daily basis. I just want my ideal family to be real now. I don't want to dream about it, I want it to be real.
"Hey, are you OK?" Fred asked. Sal could only stand there, silent.
"Hi!" I'm Blake. Your son."
"Hi, Blake. You didn't need to tell me your my son I could tell 'cause you don't just get your good looks from your mother." Blake and Fred smiled at one another.
"Sal, honey are you ok?" Hermione asked. Sal only shook her head.
"Sal, thats a nice name." Fred smiled her. Once again she could only nod her head. Hermione, Fred, Blake and Sal all sat under a tree that was in the weasleys from yard and talked. Well, everyone but Sal talked she could only listen. Finally, Sal got the courage to say something to Fred even if it interupted there conversation on Quidditch.
"So, Fred." Sal began,"why haven't we heard any thing from you? Why didn't you send us a card, birthday present, or even a call and say that you never wanted us and we shouldn't wait up for you night after night wondering of you would like us, or if we would like you?" At this point Sal was so angry she began to yell. "You didn't want us, and if you did you have been there when we received our first tooth, witnessed us walk our first step, or you would have seen me won every spelling bee since I was in Kindergarten. Did you know that Blake and I are suppose to be in third grade? Did you know that we're in forth and we may be able to skip fith? No, you didn't know and you couldn't see us do anything because you weren't there." Fred looked at Hermione and she returned the gaze. Then, Fred looked at Sal, almost in tears. His one and only daughter hated him, and she hasn't yet gotten to know him.
"Well, Sal. I would have sent you a car, birthday present, and I would have been there to witness every great thing that you ever accomplished, if I knew about you." Both the kids looked at Hermione who could only say "He's right, if he knew about you."
"What! He didn't know about us!" The twins said together. When they were around one another they always knew what the other one was going to say, and once and awhile they said the exact same thing at the exact same time.
"No, they didn't." Hermione said,"When I knew Fred he was very immature. Even if he was two years older than I was, he couldn't be trusted with two children, when he was one himself."
"So, you didn't think I could take care of my own flesh and blood? I would love them more than anything in the world, and I am going to still love them even if they aren't around, they're my children as much as they are yours. Hermione, please let me be there in their lives, even if you don't want me in yours."
"Fred, if I didn't want you to be there for them, I wouldn't have brought them half way around the world just to taunt them in front of you and make the same mistake that I made eight years ago."
"Thanks, Hermione"
Fred-
Bloody hell, my own children. I never imagined that the one thing Hermione couldn't tell me was that we had twins together. I never imagined that she would leave me either. What's going to happen from here? I want her back, but I'm so angry with her. I wonder if the children will ever look to me as there father. I wonder if I will be able to be there with them.
Hermione-
Today was more hard on me than fighting off Voldemort. I hated sitting there watching my only daughter break down and tears, yelling at Fred for not being there when it was my fault, and her reaction on her face when I told her it was my fault. I can't beleive that i am so stupid to even think that he wasnt going to love his children, and take care of them. So much for being as bright as everyone thought.
Blake-
The one thing I have wanted my whole life was My mom, dad, sister, and me to be together. Finally, we met Fred, our dad and my moms ex-lover or maybe her love for him still remains. I don't know, I'm only eight so I can't judge that kind of thing until I'm old and wrinkly. Well, anyways, the thing that I always wanted me stupid sister had to ruin for everyone with her silence, rude questions, and her insensitvity. My mom didn't really help the situation by just springing us with the news that to Fred, we didn't exist.
Thanks people for reviewing my story! I love reviews they rock my socks. Sorry it took me so long, i just kind of lost interest in this story, this is one of my only stories that I dont already have a million chapters for, and im sorry that this one isnt very long. I am still trying to find a plot for the story. I just write whatever comes to mind, as long as it fits in with the story.Well, i guess I'll thank my reviewers individually now..
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