A/N: Thank you to everyone who has already read and followed my story, it means so much to me that so many of you are really enjoying my writing. Remember to read and review. I would love to hear your thoughts. This is a bit of a filler chapter with some light smut in there as well. Enjoy ;)
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Chapter 5 Blurred Days and Completely Busted
The next few days were a blur, Mrs Weasley and Ginny became frantic with wedding planning. Ginny had asked me to be her maid of honour, which meant the world to me as I planned to ask her to be mine, as well as Fleur, Angie and Luna to be her bridesmaids. We were out in full force, Weasley women were determined and this was no exception. Three days into this marriage law and Ginny had already made appointments in muggle London to go dress shopping for her and the four of us girls.
Ginny and Harry both decided that they wanted to have their wedding at the Burrow, which of course Mrs Weasley was thrilled about. But this meant that there was so much to plan, Molly insisted on cooking, however Harry managed to talk her into hiring a caterer and Molly teaching them some of her special dishes for the occasion.
I saw Fred most days once he finished work. He had been at the Burrow, every night having dinner with the family and getting to know me a little better. I found that he was quite the closet romantic, often bringing me gifts, even small things like a box of my favourite chocolates, wedding magazines and a little wedding planner. Tonight was different though, he was unable to come to dinner due to him and George meeting an investor. His owl, April, tapping on my bedroom window with a note just for me.
My darling Mia,
I'm sorry I will be unable to attend dinner tonight, please know that I will be thinking of you whilst I am away this evening. I was wondering however if you would do me the pleasure of accompanying me to dinner tomorrow evening. April will wait for your reply; take as long as you need to decide.
Yours forever,
Freddie.
I looked down at his beautiful handwriting, blood pooling in my cheeks at the thought of going on our first date. Where would he take me? What would I wear? Should I reply straight away or make him wait a bit for my response? Oh lord I'm being silly just write the damn letter Hermione.
My lovely Freddie,
I would be pleased to have dinner with you tomorrow evening, pick me up from the Burrow at say 7pm? I'm looking to seeing you.
Soon to be yours
Mia
I was suddenly so very nervous. I barely had time to start my panic attack before Ginny walked in and found me.
"Mione? What's wrong are you okay?" I couldn't speak I just handed her the letter. "Oh Mione! I'm so excited! Fred has had a crush on you for so long! Now don't freak out I will help you with everything, by the time I am done with you, Fred won't know what's hit him!"
I looked at my beaming best friend taking in every word she said. She was right I had no reason to be scared. I liked him and he liked me. Everything was going to be fine. I just need to stop over analysing things.
We went down to dinner and I was only half there, wedding plans were being discussed and I just didn't have the focus to be fully there, my mind kept wandering to Fred and our date for tomorrow, it wasn't till April was sitting in front of me that I snapped back to reality.
My darling Mia,
I look forward to seeing you! Attached is a letter for Ginny, as I assume she has already offered her services in preparing you for tomorrow night, with details as to where I am taking you and my plans for the evening so that she can help dress you accordingly. Also don't bother trying to read it, it is charmed for only Ginny to be able to see and will also prevent her from being able to tell anyone where I am taking you. You're not the only bright wizard in this relationship. Trust her Mia, and I will see you tomorrow at 7o'clock
Yours always,
Freddie. x.
Slightly annoyed I handed Ginny her letter and explained to her what it was for. She read it carefully, eyes twinkling, smiling widely.
"Hermione, you will love it! I know just what to do." With that she tucked the letter into her pocket and returned to her conversation with Harry about how lime green and celadon green were two completely different colours.
His eyes begged for me to save him but I just chuckled to myself, this was just too funny to watch.
"So, Fred's taking you on a date?" I turned to see Ron's eyes boring into me.
"Yes Ron, he is taking me on our first date tomorrow evening"
"Oh, so you're really going to marry my brother?"
"Well we don't really have a choice Ronald but yes, I plan on marrying your brother, so therefore us dating seems like a good idea!" Venom now in my voice, I rose from the table, and ran up the stairs.
How dare he! He acts like I had a choice in all of this! This was the Ministry's doing not mine!
I paced back and forth till I heard a knock on the door. "Ronald if that is you, I swear I will hex you from here till next week!"
I pulled the door open to see a tall redheaded Weasley, with beautiful brown eyes, with a speck of green staring down at me.
"What did he do this time, the git?" Fred stepped into the room, wrapping his arms around me. I could feel his muscles tighten as they embraced me. Oh how Quiditch had done him well.
"Freddie, what are you doing here? Your important dinner"
"George can handle it by himself. Ginny sent April after you ran upstairs. What did my bone headed little brother do now Mia?"
"Asked me about our date…" I could tell he didn't believe that this was the whole story
"Is that all?" dammit I was busted.
"Well, he then asked if I was really going to marry you." I squeezed him tighter as I knew he would go straight for Ron
"That useless piece of….." he pulled away and looked down at me. "I'm so sorry Mia, I promise this will get better, we won't always have to deal with stuff like this."
I watched him as he spoke with such love in his voice and his eyes. I stepped towards him, my hands reaching for his face, his eyes widened as my lips captured his. I slid my tongue across his bottom lip and suddenly his tongue engulfed my mouth, battling for dominance as we deepened our kiss
My hands in his hair as his slid to my hips, lifting me up so that I wrapped my legs around his waist. Kissing down my neck, sucking on my pulse point as he walked towards my bed. Placing me down carefully, his lips never leaving my skin as I moaned under his touch. My hands began trailing his body, until they reached the hem of his shirt. Sliding my hands under to feel his perfectly muscled body, I let out a moan and his lips recaptured mine. He lay on top of me, propped up by one arm as the other slid down the side of my body to rest on my hip.
As if unable to stop myself my hips bucked up against him, he moaned into me as his hand slid under my shirt. This was all moving so quick, I knew we should stop but felt so right. I grabbed them hem of his shirt and ripped it up over his head, pausing after to fully taken in the slight of his body. His eyes staring down into my soul, asking if I wanted this to stop or to continue. I slid my hands down his chest before pushing myself up to kiss him again.
He seized me and flipped us so that now he was underneath me, giving me full control. I respected that he was giving me the chance to stop this, to be in control of how far this went. However all this did was make me want him more. I leaned down onto him, my hips grinding against his growing erection and we moaned in unison. His hands explored my body. One hand slowly groped my arse, as the other made its way to my breasts. He slid his hand under my bra, moving it slowly to the back where he unclipped it before returning his hand to the front of my breast. He began lightly playing with nipple, rolling it in between his fingers as I gasped, grinding against him again, kisses trailing his neck. I quickly took of my shirt, and Fred slipped my bra off. Now we were both topless, his lips attacked my breasts, hands fondling me as I moved my hips in circles on his lap. Groaning as I knew we both wanted more, my head tilted back, struggling to keep quiet. That's when things got out of control.
Fred couldn't take it any longer, lifting me off his lap, lying me down on the bed. He trailed kisses down my torso as he undid my jeans. He helped me out of them and I knew my underwear was already soaked from our heated exchange. His hand slid up my thighs, opening them slightly he positioned himself between them. His hand reached my entrance and he kissed the line of the top of my panties, both so lost in our own world, neither of us heard the bedroom door open.
"Mione, are you feeling better n…MOTHER OF MERLIN!" Ginny screamed.
Fred's head snapped up to see his little sister standing in the doorway as I rolled onto my stomach in attempt to hide my near nakedness. Yep so busted.