This chapter is dedicated to the queeneb who has stuck by this story throughout all complications. Luv ya hun.

I awoke with the sun on my face and my twin slumbering peacefully on my chest. I looked at him, bathed in sunlight as he was, pale skin clear and smooth, rich red hair shining like flames.

God how I love him.

It was another half an hour before he stirred sleepily and even before opening his eyes planted a sleepy kiss to my chest.

I smiled, "Morning sleepy head"

"Ugh morning" He stretched and turned his face away from the sunlight, scrunching up his nose and smiling cheekily.

"Um I hate to push, but you said you had something to tell me?"

He looked confused for a moment and then his expression cleared and he sat up abruptly.

"Oh yes, well… um" He paused and cleared his throat, looking at me warily. "Over the time when you were suffering from amnesia…" He broke off and pinched the bridge of his nose.

"Basically I was frightened you were going to end it between us when you regained your memory and I couldn't have that so I wrote to Bill in Egypt and sent for a form to apply to live on Tiraslee, you know the Island for incestuous couples… I filled it in and got you to sign it when you signed the rest of the medical forms for Madame Pomfrey and Bill pushed it through for us…basically we can move in any time we want." He said in a rush.

I was stunned. We had a place – a home where we could live together – openly!

I squealed, yes actually squealed and threw myself into his arms and he laughed and fell back on the bed as I rained kisses all over his face.

"That's not all, I'm going to work out in Egypt with you and Bill now. But I asked to be separate from you guys because being round each other twenty four seven is bound to put a strain on our relationship."

I was actually bouncing up and down I was so happy.

"When can we go see our new place then?" I asked after the initial shock and excitement had worn off.

"Anytime we like"

We port keyed to Tiraslee with our special passes in our hands as Bill had instructed. Obviously whatever protected the island recognised the passes and allowed us through and we arrived at a desk in what looked to be a reception.

A pleasant looking lady took one look at us and said, "ah the Weasley twins I presume?"

We affirmed this and stepped forward to look at the documents and other things she had in front of her.

"Okay sign here and here and …here. Ok that's the last of the forms your magical signatures have already been keyed into the wards and here are your house keys. If you'll follow me I will show you around your new home!"

We followed her through a door and out into what looked like a main street. I was amazed as I looked around, at the amount of couples that were holding hands down the street, sharing drinks in café's, necking in alleyways and even fighting together in shops and other establishments.

And the thing that shocked me was that they were all obviously related. Well some didn't look that similar but you could tell in most cases that they were kin.

I tuned back into what the woman was telling us, "That's the town hall/ pub where community meetings take place, we have a doctors surgery and a pharmacist and a corresponding hospital on the mainland for emergencies.

We currently have four café's, two bars, several adequate clothes and accessory shops and of course our own small version of Diagon alley.

There is also an aura base on the island for our own protection and for offenders in the community although these incidents are very rare.

Normally new couples often get intensely scanned and interviewed but as relatives to members of the community you bypass these measures but this in no way means you can take liberties.

For the first few weeks you will be very closely monitored and if we are dissatisfied with your conduct in any way you may be asked to leave and your memories will be modified, although I'm sure you will be outstanding members of the community."

I rolled my eyes how patronising could you be and how often could you say community in the space of five minutes anyway?

"Here are the houses and accommodations" She carried on as we left the town type area.

"All the accommodations have fully functional sanitary systems and are fully furnished.

All residents pay rent for the first year but are of course at liberty to change any of the décor as they see fit via magic or other means.

After the first year you have the option of purchasing your premises but some don't it is completely your choice.

We ask also as you will have seen in your information pack have to give a quarter of your wages up if you buy your house to help with the running of the community, call it tax if you will."

Whilst she was talking she had led us through a number of little close type arrangements of houses and I was delighted to see that the only cement in sight was the path up to the front doors. There were no roads or pavements, obviously because there were no cars.

Leading us between two houses we walked down a wooded path until a quaint little house came into view.

"This will be your home, if you wish you may apply to move after the trial period of two weeks if you are in any way dissatisfied with it. Just round the corner is the home of your brothers Bill and Charlie Weasley.

We thought you would probably be more comfortable if they were close by. Round the other corner are more neighbours so you are in no way isolated in this lesser populated part of the island."

Opening the front door she led the way inside of the little white washed building. We walked straight into a little hallway. First on the right was a sunny little kitchen done in cream and yellow.

The sun shone in the windows and gave it a cheery atmosphere and there were both modern muggle and magical appliances on the counters, which ran almost the entire way round three walls of the room.

A little kitchen table sat under the window on the far left of the room with a yellow and white chequered tablecloth and a vase of wild flowers sitting prettily on top of it.

A little way down the hall on the left was a tiny living room with a fireplace, which the lady explained was only to be used as a floo connection to others on the island.

Two very comfortable looking settees sat opposite each other in tan velvet with chocolate brown pillows in the corners and the walls were cream with a tan border and the carpet was cream and chocolate brown.

There was also I was surprised to see a combo TV and video player in the corner. For the muggleborns she explained. Apparently it received both English and American programmes and had eight channels in all. I nodded and pretended I wasn't completely innocent to what a 'channel' was.

Coming out of the sitting room and back into the white walled hall with pine coloured floor boards she briefly showed us the deep red and blue dining room with a large mahogany table and chairs in the centre and fireplace with comfortable arm chairs on either side of it at one end of the room.

At the end of the hall way was a tiny winding staircases with a butternut carpet she deemed necessary to tell us and this led into another hallway with a spare bedroom bathroom and finally the 'master' bedroom with en suite bathroom.

I loved it on sight. It had a wonderfully sloping ceiling as we were in the eves of the house and the bed was black with a metal framework which a pattern of enchanted leaves that blew in a magical breeze only they could feel and they made no noise.

The sheets were white with a rich red satin over sheet and the walls were white and the carpet, which was the same colour as the satin over sheet was fluffy enough to dig your toes into.

The bathroom she left us to explore at our leisure and explained that she had to get back to reception and she said that she hoped we would be very comfortable once we moved in.

With that she left.

I gazed at our surroundings in awe and turned to George.

"I know," He said. "Amazing isn't it?"

Then he grinned and said, "Fancy trying out the bed?"

Edited scene

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