A/N You all asked for it (Not really, but…whatever) so here it is!
Chapter Two – 結果
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It turns out the chore of waking those not already up fell upon Bill, who had just stopped in front of the bedroom door of the second eldest Weasley child, deciding to start with him and work his way up. He opened the door and walked into the room.
"Charlie, get your sorry arse up." When he didn't get a response he said, louder this time. "Charlie!" Well, that woke someone up, but it wasn't Charlie.
"Blair?" Bill asked. Blair gave a little squeak and pulled the covers higher up her body, moving so fast it caused a nude Charlie to fall out of the bed and land on his front.
"Oh, Charlie, I'm sorry." Blair said as she looked over the edge of the bed at him. Bill quickly closed the door, drawing Charlie's attention to him.
"Hi Bill." He said as he rubbed his head where it had hit the floor.
"What the bloody hell do you think you're doing?" Bill hissed at them.
"Well, um, uh." Charlie's brain obviously didn't work so well in the morning, which probably isn't a good when taking into consideration that he works with dragons.
"I, um, had a nightmare last night and Charlie comforted me and we fell asleep…?" Blair said, knowing he wouldn't believe it.
"Naked?" Bill asked, raising an eyebrow before shaking his head. "You don't know how lucky you two are that Mum decided to send me to wake everyone up instead of doing it herself." Blair blanched.
"You won't tell her, will you?" Charlie begged.
Bill sighed. "I suppose not. Just don't let it happen again."
"Of course," Charlie agreed. "Never again."
Bill smirked. "It was that bad, huh?"
"Um, yeah hi, still here, you know." Blair said, waving her hand in the air.
Bill looked at her before blushing. "You two get dressed as quick as possible and get down stairs before Mum comes up looking for you." and leaving the room to wake the others.
Once the door closed Blair threw the covers off of her, got out of bed and started to look for her clothes. She found her tank top on the nightstand and her bottoms by the door and her underwear on top of the wardrobe.
"How'd they get up there?" She asked herself before starting to jump, trying to reach them when a strong arm caught her mid-jump while another reached up and pulled down her underwear.
"Thanks Charlie." She said as she pulled her boy shorts on followed by her pajama bottoms then her top.
"No problem." He replied. "As much fun as it was to see you jumping up and down in the nude, you'd never be able to reach them." That earned him a slap on his cloth covered shoulder. He pouted as he rubbed it.
'For such a little person, Blair sure has a lot of strength.' Charlie thought of the bruises on his shoulders in the shape of hands.
"I'm going to brush my teeth," Blair said as she pulled her hair into a messy pony. "You go ahead down stairs." And with that, Blair left the room and continued up the stairs to the bathroom.
"M-morning Blair," Ginny yawned when she saw her enter the bathroom.
"Hey Gin." Blair said, walking over to the sink and running her toothbrush under the water.
"Mum told me Hermione fire-called this morning," Ginny stated while pulling her hair into a tight French braid.
"What did she say?" Blair asked, pausing to spit.
"She wanted to know if it was okay to come over a day early. So she'll be here around noon." Ginny told her as she rubbed under her eye, getting rid of the smeared eyeliner.
"That's nice." Blair said. "It'll be great to see her again. I'm going to go change…"
"Okay," Ginny said. "See you in a bit."
Blair had only made it one step towards the door before Ginny called her back.
"What is that?" She asked, pointing at the side of Blair's neck.
"What are you talking about?" Blair asked, completely confused.
"That, right there!" Ginny said as she walked closer to look at whatever it was that she had found. "It's a hicky!"
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The Weasley family was sitting at the table eating breakfast when Blair sat down between Ginny and Bill.
"Good morning, everyone." She greeted happily while grabbing some toast.
"Good morning dear." Mrs. Weasley said fondly. "How was your night?"
Blair gave the briefest of glances towards Charlie, who seemed to be fascinated by his milk.
"It was great, Mrs. Weasley, thanks." Blair answered before taking a sip of orange juice.
"Are you sure? You look exhausted." Ron asked her.
"Yes, I'm fine Ron." Blair said, taking a bite of her toast.
"Hullo all!" Came a voice from the front door, everyone turned to see Fred and George standing there.
"Miss us?" George asked cheerfully as he plopped down across from Blair. "Boy you look exhausted."
"I'm fine." Blair replied as she gave him a smile.
"You know… you look pretty tired too, big brother." Fred stated, looking at Charlie as he sat next to him.
Knowing looks went between each twin before they returned their gazes toward the most uncomfortable people in the room.
Blair. May God have mercy on her soul.
"So-" Fred started.
"-How was it?" George added.
Blair spat her orange juice back into her glass.
"How was what?" She asked, slightly panicked.
"Why, the bed of course!" George said happily.
"Was it hard?" Fred asked.
"Was it long enough?" George smirked.
"Was it too wide?"
"Are you sore now?"
"How's your neck?"
"Did you toss and turn?"
"That's enough, both of you." Mrs. Weasley said, pointing a finger in the twins' direction.
"What?" Fred asked innocently.
"We're just showing concern for ikkle Blair's wellbeing." George stated before picking up a sausage and bringing it slowly to his open mouth while laughing with his twin.
"Thank you for the lovely breakfast, Mrs. Weasley, I think I'm going to get some fresh air." Blair excused herself from the table and walked out the back door.
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Ten minutes later, Charlie walked out into the garden where he spotted Blair.
"You know, you should just ignore those two." He said as he walked up behind her.
"That's what I'm doing." She replied, turning around to face her one night stand.
'I don't want him to be just a one night stand.' Blair thought to herself as she examined Charlie's face. 'I like him too damn much for him to mean so little to me.'
"I don't regret it, you know." She told him, looking into his eyes.
Charlie shook his head softly. "Me neither."
"So, what do we do?" Blair asked while tucking some hair behind her left ear.
"What do you mean?" Charlie questioned with a furrowed brow.
"Do we just ignore what happened?" Blair elaborated.
"Do you want to ignore it?" Charlie asked after a few seconds thought.
Blair shook her head. "No, I don't."
"Then, we won't ignore it." Charlie stated as if was the most simple thing in the world.
"But… What about your family?" Blair motioned to the house where laughter and shouting was coming from the open windows. "I mean, it's not like we can just go up to your parents and say "Hey, we had sex last night, thanks for the pie"."
"We'll think of something." Charlie assured her before pulling her into a passionate kiss.
A/N Sorry it took so ling, I got stuck in the bathroom seen with Blair and Ginny, like REALLY stuck. It's amazing how clearly I can think after taking 30 Ibuprofen caplets. I can type a lot faster too. Anyway, Review please!
She Who BITES Those Who KISS &&heart with a stake through it…
P.S. Apparently, hicky isn't a word on Microsoft word.
P.P.S. DON'T READ THIS MUM!
