Once they arrived back at the Burrow, the two of them were silent. Everybody else had already returned and was changed into different clothes. Fred really wanted to talk to Danika after what happened. "I kissed her," he thought. "But I came on kind of strong. What if she hates me now?" He went to approach her, but was stopped by Mrs. Weasley. "Go change dear," she said. "Dinner will be soon."

Fred ran up to his room and he quickly changed into a pair of jeans and a t-shirt. He couldn't stop thinking about how she reached her hand down his swim trunks. He also kept thinking about the kiss. He couldn't stop thinking about her in every way possible. He ran back downstairs and sat down at the kitchen table. Danika was already there and he saw her in a white tank top and tan shorts. He noticed Danika didn't even look at him when he approached so he hoped she wasn't upset with him.

Dinner was just like most of the other dinners. Arthur Weasley talked about his day at work. Molly Weasley explained about her day at home while everyone else talked about how they went swimming. Fred kept out the details and Danika kept quiet most of the dinner. After dinner, Mrs. Weasley cleaned up the kitchen as usual. Mr. Weasley sat at the kitchen table drinking a cup of tea while reading The Daily Prophet. Everyone else went into the living room to talk except for Danika. Fred noticed her go upstairs so he followed her.

Fred knew he had to talk to her about earlier. He didn't regret kissing her, but he did regret how it had happened. "I like Danika a lot. I don't want to mess this up." He thought. He knocked on the door and said, "It's Fred."

"Come in." Danika said thru the door.

Fred opened the door and walked inside. He shut the door behind him and saw Danika sitting on the bed. He just stood there as she looked up at him. He noticed a box of candy lying on the bed next to her. He recognized it as Terror Tarts; an item sold in Weasleys' Wizard Wheezes. "Where did you get the candy?" He asked, seeming upset.

"It was in my room with a note saying it was from you." She replied, wondering why he was so agitated.

"I didn't leave those for you," he explained. "Did you eat any?"

"Yes. I ate a couple." She answered, still wondering what was his problem.

Fred picked up the box and threw it into the trash. Then, he sat down next to Danika on the bed. "Those are Terror Tarts. They give people nightmares," he explained. "I think George is up to this. I think he planted the thong on my pillow too."

Danika laughed slightly. Fred was surprised so he looked at her. "You think it's funny?" He asked curiously.

"Yes. He's just doing it because he thinks you like me." She stated.

"I do like you." He said honestly.

Danika smiled at him. "I like you too." She replied.

Fred's smiled back and his heart raced a little. He knew now was the time to ask her. "Umm. Err. I was wondering if you wanted to go out on a date with me after we close the shop tomorrow?" He asked.

She smiled again. "I would love to." She replied.

Fred was relieved and he was screaming inside. "I did it! I did it!" He thought. Then, he remembered why he had come up there in the first place. "Listen," he said. "I'm sorry about earlier."

Danika looked at him with sincerity. "Don't be. That was the best kiss I've ever received. Technically, it's the only kiss I've ever received." She explained, blushing.

Fred raised an eyebrow at her, and then he looked into her eyes. He was glad to be the first one to kiss her luscious lips. He leaned in and pressed his lips against hers again. He placed his hand on her cheek and gently rubbed her cheek with his thumb. His heart raced as he pressed his tongue against her lips, waiting for her permission to slide his tongue into her mouth. He felt her lips part and he slid his tongue inside of her mouth, letting it caress her own. She kissed him back with just as much passion and he was surprised at how well she could kiss.

They kept kissing for a couple of minutes before he pulled away. He felt like he needed more of her so he knew now was the time to stop. Fred didn't want to do anything, which could hurt his chances with her. He smiled at her and she smiled back. "We better get to bed," he suggested. "We have to get to the shop early."

"Alright. Good night." She said.

"Good night." He said before leaving her room.

Fred went to his own room, which he shared with his brother. The kiss was still lingering on his lips as he entered. He noticed George was already there as he sat down on his bed. "I know it was you who planted the thong and the Terror Tarts." Fred stated.

George smirked. "I was just trying to help you out bro." He explained.

"Yeah, but Terror Tarts?" Fred questioned.

"Of course. She will have some big nightmares during the night and when she starts screaming, you can run to wake her." George explained with an evil grin on his face.

Fred chuckled. "It was pretty clever." He admitted.

"Well, did any of it work?" George asked.

"Yeah. We kissed a couple of times and we have a date tomorrow after we close the shop." Fred explained.

"See. You owe me big time." George stated.

Fred just threw a pillow at him and then he stripped down into his boxers. He crawled under the covers and closed his eyes, slowly falling asleep. He dreamed about Danika and the kiss.

Sometime in the late morning hours, Danika started tossing and turning in her sleep. She started having dreams in great detail like digital picturing and surround sound. In her first dream, Fred came sliding across the floor on his feet. He was wearing nothing but a white, button-down, dress shirt, underwear, and a pair of sunglasses. It was just like Tom Cruise in Risky Business and Fred was being exactly like him. He even started doing some dance moves, which were rather scary.

In the next dream, she was actually dreaming of having nightmares. She saw herself tossing and turning, similar to the way she was now, and she was screaming. She dreamed Fred had came into her room and had shaken her awake. He was completely naked and she was in a tank top and her underwear. Eventually, him calming her down led to them making love in the dream. He was so good, she was actually screaming out his name. In reality, she was screaming his name out in her sleep. "Fred!" She shouted, not even realizing it.

Fred was startled awake as he heard the screaming. He automatically knew it was Danika so he quickly stepped out of bed and rushed to her room. He went inside her room, closing the door behind him. He saw her tossing and turning and still screaming so he grabbed a hold of her shoulders and shook her. "Dani! Wake up!" He exclaimed.

Danika quickly opened her eyes and stared at him. She knew what she had been dreaming about and she could see he had no shirt on. It was still slightly dark so she couldn't tell if he was naked. She was in her tank top and underwear just like in the dream so she hoped her dream wasn't coming true. Fred hugged her and then kissed her gently on the lips. "Are you alright?" He asked.

"Yes. You're not naked are you?" She asked, seeming uneasy.

He looked at her questioningly. "No," he replied. "Why?"

"Well, you were naked in my dream." She answered not really meaning to say that.

He raised an eyebrow and smirked. "Oh really? And what was this dream about?" He asked curiously.

She looked down to avoid his eyes. "Nothing." She lied.

Fred gently took his finger and lifted her chin. He looked into her eyes, still smirking. "Come on. Don't lie," he demanded. "What was the dream about?"

"We were making love." She answered with a shaky voice.

He smirked again. "It must have been really good for you to scream my name like that." He said before laughing.

"It's not funny. It turned me on." She said not meaning to.

Danika felt so embarrassed now. She covered her face with both hands and she noticed Fred wasn't laughing anymore. He pulled her hands away from her face and gently kissed her lips. The thought of her being so turned on excited Fred. He pressed his lips against hers harder and kissed her more deeply. Before he knew it, Danika had laid back on the bed and he was laying on top of her. They were kissing passionately while his hand trailed up and down her waist. Fred let his hand travel down her bare leg and then back up to the inside of her hip.

He gently rubbed the inside of her hip. "That must have been some dream." He thought, still kissing her. She gasped as he did this and he stroked her hair with his other hand. He watched Danika bite her bottom lip. "Am I hurting you?" He asked.

"N-No." She replied as her breathing became different.

Just then, someone knocked on the door. Fred quickly threw the covers over them. Ginny walked in and her eyes went wide at the sight of them. She paused for a moment and Fred was worried she would ask what they were doing. "I just came to wake Dani up to get ready to go to the shop, but I see she's already up," explained Ginny. "You two better get ready." She said before leaving the room.

Fred cleared his throat and kissed Danika on the forehead. "I'll go get ready." He said.

"Yeah. Me too." She said.

Fred quickly left the room to go get ready. He couldn't believe Ginny had almost walked in on something and he knew the situation didn't look like they were doing nothing. A thousand thoughts raced through his mind as he found some clothes and quickly dressed himself before their day at the shop would begin.