"Why aren't you happy for Maci, Candi?" Maxi asked me.

"Isn't it obvious that Maci loves Fred Weasley, NOT Oliver Wood?" I questioned. "I know she loves Oliver, but not in the way you would love someone you want to marry. She is confused. I don't want her to make the biggest mistake of her life, when she realizes that marrying Oliver was a mistake it will already be too late."

"Why do you say that?" again with the questions.

"Two reasons. She will already be married to him and Fred will surely have moved on to someone who is going to love him back even if he still loves Maci. You can't expect he will stay single forever." I sighed.

"Okay, those are two very good reasons why it would be too late. But explain to me why you think this would be a mistake for her." Maxi requested trying to be the mediator she usually is.

"Maxi, I can't explain it, but watch Maci and Fred together throughout the day. Especially after Oliver leaves."

"Okay, but if I don't see a reason for them not to be married than you better start supporting her, because since you obviously don't right now you are hurting her. Understand?" she asked giving me this motherly look.

"Yes, mum I understand." I rolled my eyes but I got what she was saying. I wasn't trying to hurt her feelings; in fact, I was trying to protect them.

Everyone has pretty much disappeared, off to do their own thing. Oliver had left to go to his parents and then off to do something else he wouldn't tell me about. I walked into the living room and there sat a lonely Fred. I smiled and walked over to him.

"Oi, hi there Freddie," I smiled, sat down on his lap, and gave him a kiss on the cheek.

"Hey Maci, how you doing?" Fred put on a smile.

"I'm quite amazing," I beamed with delight.

"Good I'm glad. So what have you been up to? Haven't seen you since morning presents."

"Welll I was putting together a little prank of my own. I have a few actually, but I have to wait til we go back to school to do it, since it involves magic." I smiled mischievously.

Fred grinned from ear to ear at the mention of a prank. "Come on, out with it! What did you do!?"

"Bloody hell! Fred, George! What did you do to me!?" Harry screamed as he came downstairs into the living room in just a towel with a completely and entirely baldhead.

"Put that Nair stuff into Harry's shampoo," I smiled at the end result.

"Brilliant."

"What's the matter Harry? Fred and I didn't…." George stopped as he saw Harry's head. "Harry you're not hairy anymore!" he said trying not to laugh.

Fred and I burst into laughter at George's comment.

"That was a good one George!" I said in between my laughs.

"We did not do that Harry, but it was a bloody brilliant idea. Fred, why didn't we think of that?"

"Cause Maci thought of it first!" Fred was finally calming from his fit of laughter; he had his arms around my waist.

Harry turned an glared daggers at me. "Why did you do that?"

"Cause look at you! It's frickin hilarious!" I began to laugh again.

Hermione, Ron, Candice, and Maxi walked into the living room when they heard Harry yelling.

"Oh my God, Harry!" Hermione gasped.

"Good one Maci!" came Candice's voice. Probably the last nice thing she will say to me. She looked over at Maxi and Maxi looked back at her.

"Harry, you look funny, you have to admit," Ron said to his best friend with a grin.

"It's alright Harry, I'll have it grow back," Maxi said to make Harry calm down.

It was our last night home before we had to go back to Hogwarts. It had been a quiet break for the Order, it almost seemed as though evil had taken a holiday, literally, but we all knew that wasn't the case. It was only a matter of time. Nevertheless, in order to celebrate we had my brother Luke go get us lots of fire whiskey and some orange and chocolate vodka from some muggle liquor store. Hermione had suggested it. (I know, shocking! She has a secret party girl in her.) Hermione, Ron, Harry, Fred, George, me, Candice, Luke, and Justin were all gather in mine and Candice's room. Fred, George, & Ron refused to let Ginny play, Maxi couldn't for obvious reasons, and Sophia had gone out with friends.

"Okay everyone let's play this game called "I never." Hermione suggested.

Of course, none of us knew how to play so Hermione had to explain it. To help us, she started.

"I've never, liked Draco Malfoy, as a friend, crush, anyway possible." She said. "Okay, so if you HAVE liked him, than you do the shot and it's your turn."

Everyone just kind of looked around at each other and than I took a shot.

"Maci, you liked Malfoy?" Ron questioned.

"Yes, Ron. In fact, I dated him. He's not that bad, he didn't mind that I was friends with any of you, except Harry & Hermione. They were his only problem. But that's how he has been raised; you can't expect much from him." I defended Draco. (Yes, I dated AND defended Draco Malfoy.) "Actually we still talk; he even got me this ring for Christmas. I stuck my hand out to show them. The ring was a white gold, the band was a snake, and it had one emerald for an eye and one ruby for an eye. Draco's way of saying we would always be connected.

We continued with the game for a long time until everyone was either too drunk to go back to their room and camped out on the floor or went to bed. Fred & I were the last ones awake and in my room. We were both really blasted.

"Maci, can we go to my room and talk?" Fred asked as he pulled me up off the floor.

Fred put his arm around my waist to help me walk and we stumbled into his empty room. We got to his room and both stumbled to the bed, where we laid there and I put my head on his chest and cuddled up next to him.

"Maci, can I ask you something?" Fred slurred.

"But o'course Freddie my dear!" I giggled.

"Do you love me?"

"Yes."

"Than why marry Oliver?"

"Cause, I'm scared to break up with him."

"Why?"

"I can't tell you why."

"Maci!"

"Fred, I can't tell you why. I can't tell anyone."

Even though I was drunk, I knew what I was saying and I couldn't very well tell him the only secret I had ever kept from anyone, sisters included. So to take his mind off it I rolled over on top of him and started kissing him. Fred was kissing me back and we started to take off our clothes. At last, we were both naked and panting. At this point, neither of us were thinking of the consequences of these actions. Even if we had been, I don't think either of us would have cared. Fred gently got on top of me and placed his erection inside of me. I gasped and pulled myself closer to Fred as he entered me. It somewhat hurt. Fred looked down at me making sure I was okay and then continued slowly. It felt marvelous to feel him moving in me and after the pain subsided, I started moaning and moving along in motion with Fred. This prompted him to start going faster, harder, and deeper. We moved together nsync with each other's movements. Both of us were moaning, I was practically screaming so to try an muffle it a bit we started kissing. At some point, I rolled over and got on top of Fred. I grabbed a handful of sheets on either side of his shoulders and I started riding him fast and hard. This really got Fred going. He was moaning and groaning; he pulled me down close to him so that he could kiss me more. Finally, after who knows how long we both climaxed. Needless to say, we were exhausted after that.

A still drunken Fred mumbled quietly, "it's after Christmas, but you sure made it up to me." With this he smiled and fell asleep.

I woke up early the next morning and bloody hell were my thighs sore. That's when I remembered what happened. I looked over at a sleeping Fred. My first thought was how cute he looked sleeping. Thinking back on it, I didn't exactly regret having shagged Fred. Although I can say I wish we would have been sober. Oh well, I suppose. Quickly I pecked Fred on the forehead and got dressed an headed out the door. Sneaking into my room was easy, everyone was still passed out.

I scribbled out a note,

"S,

Can I come hang out with you & sit with you on the train?"

-G"

I tied it to my owl (Snoopy) and sent it off, telling it to hurry with a response.

While I waited I gathered my trunk carefully and quietly. Just as I was closing up my trunk I got a reply. I gave Snoopy some treats and took the note.

"G,

Of course.

-S"

I smiled at the response, that was all I needed and they knew that. I gathered my stuff, wrote a note to everyone, and left.

I looked suddenly woke up, a bit dizzy but overall in top form considering the night before. Looking around everyone was still here… Except FRED & MACI!?

Oi, what did Maci get herself into last night?! I got up and ran to Fred & George's room. There was Fred fast asleep, but no Maci. Thank Merlin. Calmly I walked back to my room. That's when I found Maci's note.

"Gone to a friends. I'll be on the train. Probably won't see you on the train. So, see you at Hogwarts! Love Mace"

"Who the bloody hell would she have gone to see?" I mumbled mostly to myself.

"What was that Candice?"

I jumped at least 10 feet in the air. "Bloody hell George! You scared me!"

"I'm sorry," he snickered. "Where's Fred?"

"Sleeping, in your room." I saw George look around and notice the same thing I did. "He's sleeping, Maci free." At that statement alone George relaxed. "I reacted the same way. Don't worry." Just than Fred came walking in.

"Morning mates," he smiled.

"Why are you so bloody happy?" George questioned. "You usually have a hangover worse than anyone."

"I'm not sure, but I sure don't have a hangover today," Fred grinned.

"What were you secretly drinking apple juice or something last night?" I asked.

"No, I had as much to drink as any of you. I don't know what happened."

Fred sure knew what happened, he just wasn't telling. Not yet anyway.

Everyone went to the train station to say good-bye to us going back. Although, Maci was nowhere to be found. We still weren't sure where the hell she went off to. Before I got on the train I hugged Fred & George. When I hugged Fred, he handed me a note and asked me to give it to Maci when I saw her. Little did I know this would lead to one interesting train ride…

"George, I have to tell you something," I said to my brother urgently as we arrived at our loft above the joke shop.

"Well than out with it? What is it?" He questioned.

"Promise not to get mad or to tell anyone!?" I asked even though I knew full well he wouldn't.

"Of course I won't," he said.

"Last night, you all passed out, me and Maci didn't," I started.

"Yea, I know. I was the last one before you two, so what?"

"Well I asked if I could talk to her and we went back to our room," I continued. I further explained the conversation between me an Maci and then, I told him.

"YOU DID WHAT!? How could you do that? To Maci, to Oliver!" George yelled at me.

"George, I know! It was stupid that we did that. But it felt so right George, nothing has ever felt this right to me! Not even us leaving school to start the shop!" I argued.

"Really?" George was suddenly understanding.

"Really," I answered.

"Than you need to talk to her. An she needs to talk to Oliver."

"I know. Well hopefully she will write me back from the note I gave to Candice."

"Oi, Fred, come here! Isn't that Oliver?" George said looking out the window.

I walked over to the window and looked out. "Bloody hell, that is Oliver! That no good, scumbag! I'm going down there and I am going to beat the snot out of him!" I declared, marching towards the door.

"No, Fred. We are going to bust him for this. It is going to be amazing. Than you can beat the snot out of him if you like." George smiled mischievously.

"I like the sound of that George. I like the sound of that."

Sorry that took so long. I will try to keep up better. I just kinda forgot for awhile. Lol. Wont happen again!