\\Blinding Love// (Fred Weasley Love Story) 17
The Next Day...
All day long, I was bored. Bored out of my freaking mind!! There wasn't anything to do around here. Hermione and Ginny were bored as well. They were waiting to go back to school. It would be a week later when everyone would be there. I thought about my other friends. Draco, Blaise, and Theo would be going back to school. Then my thoughts stuck to Draco. It puzzled me, about what he said at my wedding.
"I have a strange feeling that Voldemort is going to make him do something awful. Lucious is already in jail. Now Draco is the pawn for him."
I crossed my arms as I thought for awhile on what it could possibly be. Something to do with Harry of course, most likely something he'd do while they're at school.
I then went looking for Harry. I found him in Sirius' old room.
"Hey." I spoke as I walked over to him.
"Oh, hey Elise. What's up?" I leaned against the dresser that was over to my left. I crossed my arms and sighed, my eyes closed. I was trying to gather on what to say to him. He waited patiently but, suspicious.
"I know how you and Draco are rivals and everything. And I'm glad that you guys got along for awhile at my wedding. That was the best gift any friends could ever give me. There's just one thing though Harry that I have to warn you about." I frowned and opened my eyes to see him there, staring at me, confused.
"I know Voldemort is going to use Draco to do something terrible this year while he's at school but, I don't know what. All I know is that he wishes that he was never dragged into this. He told me himself. So I'm giving you a warning, to not judge him so harshly. If he doesn't do as instructed, he'll be killed."
Harry just had this astonished face on. I could tell he didn't know what to say.
"Just promise me, no matter what he might be doing, sneaking around and what not, don't be so angry at him. It's not his fault. It's not anybody's fault for anything. That's just how fate works. Do you promise?"
"Yeah. I know how you two are really close."
I laughed. "He's like the little brother I never got. All of them are like family to me." And without another word, I went downstairs, it was dinner time already.
At the table, it was the normal talk. What was in the paper, I told everyone about Draco who is being forced to do something awful at school this year, and then everyone got off the depressing subject and tried to talk about normal things. Fred was sitting next to me who I was holding hands with underneath the table. A little childish yes but, we're still goofy teenagers, even if we're married now.
Later that night, when everyone was heading to bed, I sat down, and wrote a letter to my friends. Caim was sitting at the edge of the desk where I was writing. I was making sure that Cheryl and Dani told the others I said hi and that I gave my love to them and that I hope everyone is trying to be as safe as possible. I heard a small creaking noise and knew that Fred was coming into my room. He was the ONLY one who ever came into my room without knocking. I folded up my letter and handed it to Caim and opened the window to let him out.
"Come back safely and remember what I told you about Cheryl's night job!"
"Yeah yeah yeah..."he hooted back as he flew off.
As I closed the window, I felt hands wrap around my neck from the back of me and lips caressing my neck. I snuggled my neck into his lips as I sat there in the chair, my hands floating up to his cheek and his head, caressing him with my slim fingers.
"Oh Fred." I sighed as I stood up to face him. "You need to stop that. I know we're married and everything and a normal wedding couple would have a Honeymoon and all that but, we can't do this here!"
He rolled his eyes at me and scoffed. "Oh please. Like that's stopped you before from other such things?" I looked at him incredulously; my eyebrows raised and hands on my hips.
"That is DIFFERENT! We never actually DID anything!" I stared down at him, I holding his stare, wishing I could read his mind.
I had told him that I could only hear Caim's thoughts and that I was of no more use to the Order but he didn't care as long as I was safe and with him. He finally looked away from me with a sigh and I smirked, knowing that I won the fight. I turned my back on him, getting ready to go to bed when his muscular arms picked me up bridal style and tossed me onto the bed, holding me there with a binding spell.
"What the bloody hell Fred?!?" I sort of whispered to him outraged as he put on all of the spells I usually did to keep the room 'quiet'...from the outside that is. When he was done, he turned around and released me from the curse.
"Ellie, I love you but, you make me insane, you drive me crazy every time you touch me, kiss me, and look into my eyes. I feel like I'm lost in outer space whenever I'm with you and I never notice anything else when I'm with you. But you make me insane when you deny me but, I want you like...now."
I sat upright on the bed for a moment, without a sound, until I busted out laughing. "Oh my God! You should've seen your face! You look so needy like a lost puppy dog needing love!" I squealed, jokingly.
He came over in a few quick strides and pinned me to the bed, staring intently at me; I shut up, knowing that I really wanted it, him knowing I liked to mess with him and always at the wrong times. In less than a second, I felt his lips crash down onto mine. The softness of his lips moving in sync with mine as I wrapped my arms around his neck, putting the pressure on both of us. He picked me up and placed me in the middle of the bed as he slowly started to undo my buttons on my polo shirt and discarded it onto the bare floor on the side of the bed. I smirked into the kiss as I began taking of his, only separating from his lips for a slight moment.
He slipped a hand to the small of my back as I pressed up against his torso, already starting to increase the heat as I trailed kisses on his collar bone, nibbling all the while. I slid one of my hands to the hem of his pants and undid them as he kicked them off, sliding off my skirt was the fun part for him.
I flipped him over as I began to still trail my kisses all the way down his torso, going even lower down to the hem of his boxers and beginning to pull them down when I stopped and smirked. "You can do the honors."
He quickly undid my bra strap one handed, however he did that and took off my underwear as well and slipped off his own boxers. He flipped me over onto my back, placing a hand on my waist as he supported himself with his other. My eyes trailed down to his manhood and I smiled at him when I noticed his worried face.
"Fred, its fine. You're not really going to hurt me that long." I raised a hand up to his face and caressed his cheek with my thumb as he stared down at me and crashed his lips onto mine once again.
We both lay there panting, out of breath, hot and cold all at the same time with the sheets covering our privates as we lay next to each other. I lay on my side, staring at him, caressing his head as we catch our breaths.
"I'm tired." Fred sighs as I chuckle at him.
"Really? I could go again." He raised an eyebrow at me and snickered.
"You're one energetic psycho. But you're MY psycho and I love you."
I smirked. "I know, I love you too." I then lay back down, staring at the ceiling in silence, hearing the steady heart beats of mine and Fred's. A few minutes went by when he decided to break the silence.
"Want to go again?"
The Next Day...
I woke up, showered, and headed downstairs. Fred was already down there and he greeted me with a hug and a kiss. "Morning love."
"Hey babe." I smiled as I gathered up some breakfast and sat down at the table with a smile on my face. Hermione and Ginny were eying me suspiciously, as was George but, he had a smirk on his face.
"What's with the smile Elise? You're always so...mellow in the morning."
I shrugged at Hermione's question. "I don't know, I'm just feeling a good vibe in the house." George choked on his juice. I raised an eyebrow at him when I caught a little of his thoughts in my mind.
"Yeah, a good vibe alright from last night."I stared at him blankly. I kicked him from under the table. He just so happened to be sitting in front of me. He grunted but, everyone dismissed it as George being his "normal" self. After breakfast, Hermione and Ginny trailed after me upstairs.
"Elise, can we talk to you?"
"Sure, what's up?"
"Alone." Ginny stated, dragging me to their rooms.
"Did you, you know...with my brother?" Ginny asked.
I crossed my arms. "How blunt of you Ginny." I rolled my eyes.
"Sorry, I just want to know."
"Yes, we did actually."
Hermione was holding back a laugh, Ginny was just smiling. "So, are you puking your head off yet?"
"No-"
"Oh well when you do, congrats because you'll be a mother and I'll be an aunt!"
I laughed at her enthusiasm. "Ok Ginny but I really doubt it."
One Week Later...
It's been a week since Ron, Hermione, Harry, and Ginny went back to school. I didn't remind Harry about Draco but, hopefully he would remember...maybe. Fred and George had opened their joke shop and had a whole bunch of customers already. Their business was taking off with flying colors.
I was here, at the house, all alone with just Dotty and Kreacher who actually knew who I was because of my long line of blood that also came from the Black family, seeing as how Bellatrix was my Godmother, sad to say. All of the members of the Order were at the ministry or doing groceries or something else, trying to find out some new information. It was lunch time, a little after one and I was sitting at the table with Caim and eating a sandwich that Dotty had made me. As I was taking what was to be my third bite, I began to feel ill. I swallowed my food anyways and rose from the table clutching my stomach.
"I don't feel good." I pouted.
"Does that mean I get the rest of your sandwich?"
"Seriously Caim, I'm going to puke."
I walked to the downstairs bathroom and lifted up the toilet seat and hugged it, letting everything come out. I was in there for twenty minutes when my episode finally stopped.
"Have you been eating bad things lately?"
"No...I've been eating what everyone else has been eating and I'm pretty sure no one else has been puking their heads off."
My eyes widened when I remembered Ginny's words.
"Shit! I'm pregnant!"
