Fred turned slightly in his sleep as the sun started to peak past the edges of the curtains on the window. He groaned, as he had always hated the sun rudely waking him. Then again, he would rather be woke up by the sun then by his mother's shrieking voice. As Fred had turned, he felt a warm body brush up against his. He finally opened his eyes, allowing them to embrace the harsh sun. He winced until his eyes adjusted, but then he smiled as he watched the brown-haired beauty sleeping next to him.
Fred leaned over and gently kissed Danika on the forehead. He moved his hand to her hair and stroked it gently. He just quietly stroked her hair for several minutes, remembering the events of last night. He never imagined he would actually lose his virginity to someone so beautiful and special yet again, take her virginity also. He felt very pleased that this special event had taken place with her.
After a few minutes of stroking Danika's smooth, brown hair, she stirred slightly and moaned quietly. She turned to face Fred and she opened her eyes, smiling at him. "Good morning." She said in almost a whisper.
"A very good morning." He said, smiling widely. He leaned down slightly and kissed her gently on the lips for a second. Afterwards, he laid on his side, using his arm for support and resting his head on his hand.
Danika laid on her side as well, but she laid flat, resting her head on her arms as she watched Fred. The two of them just looked at each other for a while, as if they still couldn't believe they slept together. Then, for no apparent reason, Fred smiled, letting all of his teeth show.
Danika felt the curiosity take her over. "What?" She asked, smiling back as if she couldn't help but smile because he had been doing the same.
"I was just thinking how it was a good thing George gave me those condoms." He joked while still smiling.
Danika laughed for a moment and then yawned loudly. She stretched her arms and legs as if she had been trying to reach for the stars or grow an inch. After she stretched, she looked at Fred. "We better get dressed before your mum comes in." She suggested.
"Oh, who cares? We are adults. What can she do to us?" He asked like it wouldn't bother him if his mother found out.
Just then, the exact thing of their discussion occurred. Mrs. Weasley opened the door to Danika's room. Her eyes furrowed with anger as she saw the two in the bed together. Danika gasped while her and Fred pulled the covers up higher so the covers reached their necks. "Mum." Fred said in a shaky voice.
Mrs. Weasley glared at him with anger. "Fredrik Weasley! You get dressed this instant and come right downstairs! We're going to have a little talk!" She shouted and demanded before turning around and stomping down the stairs.
Fred gulped in fear as he scurried out of bed to find a pair of clothes. He had to put his pair of pants and shirt from last night back on. He didn't even bother to tuck in his shirt or put his socks on.
Danika watched, as Fred dressed frantically. She threw the covers off and walked over to him. She looked at him with a look of fear and sincerity mixed together. "You should let me come with you." She suggested.
Fred placed his hands on her bare waist while he looked into her eyes. "No. Mum asked for me and everything will turn out alright." He said, reassuring her while his heart pounded in fear. He leaned down and kissed her quickly before abruptly pulling away and leaving the room as if he were walking into his death.
As Fred took the march of death down the stairs to his mother, Danika figured she should get dressed. She pulled a pair of blue jeans out of her dresser and a plain, black t-shirt before she quickly dressed. Once she dressed, she sat down quietly on her bed, her back to the wall. She feared for the worst as a knock sounded on the door. "Come in." She uttered.
Ginny Weasley opened the door and stepped inside before closing the door. She walked over to Danika's bed, sitting down and putting her back to the wall also. "I heard mum shouting," she confessed. "Are you going to be alright?" She asked while looking at Danika with a sincere face.
Danika looked at Ginny and sighed. "To be honest, I'm more worried about Fred right now." She confessed, worried about Mrs. Weasley's punishment.
Ginny nodded, knowing first hand just how harsh her mother could be. "So did Fred hurt you?" She asked, putting two-and-two together about Fred and Danika.
Danika thought this question felt a little awkward, but she knew Ginny cared. She just shook her head. "No."
Ginny nodded. "Good, or Fred would have more worries then just mum." She said threateningly.
Danika couldn't help but give a small smile. "Does your mum know about you and Harry?" She asked, implying that Ginny and Harry had shagged.
"Hah! Like I would tell her that. I would never tell my parents." She answered.
Danika's heart raced in fear at the mentioning of parents. It also reminded her that today had been her birthday. She turned eighteen and the unspeakable could happen to her at any moment. The truth was, Danika had a secret, which she had only told one person. She only told Ginny Weasley and she wasn't even supposed to tell her.
Danika's eyes went wide with panic as she looked at Ginny. "Today is my birthday. My eighteenth birthday." She admitted like there had been something special about the event.
Ginny's eyes widened. Do you think he will find you?" She asked anxiously.
"He can find me anywhere at any time." Danika replied, feeling extremely worried.
"I'm sure everything will turn out okay." Ginny said, trying to comfort Danika.
Danika just nodded silently while Fred now sat quietly in a chair downstairs in the living room. His mother stood only a couple of feet away from him, causing his heart to race rapidly in fear. He wondered what his mother could say to possibly make this situation any worse.
After Mrs. Weasley paced for a while, she stopped and stared at her son. Her expression didn't look happy at all and Fred couldn't recall a time she had seen her so furious. "How dare you in my own home, Fredrick Weasley! How could you!? What were you thinking?!" she shouted, pausing for a moment. "Well, obviously I know what you were thinking with!"
Fred turned his gaze to the floor as his cheeks turned red with embarrassment. "We were careful, mum." He explained quietly like a dog, which had just been swatted with a newspaper.
"For your sake, I hope you were! She's younger then you, and you barely know her!" Mrs. Weasley shouted like a child having a temper tantrum.
"I love her." Fred said in a whisper.
"You barely know her! And I hope your love can survive separation because I don't want both of you under my roof at the same time!" She shouted, explaining her rules.
Fred looked up at his mother and he just couldn't believe how unfair she was being. After all, he figured if his mum found out about Ginny and Harry, then she would be more lenient.
After Mrs. Weasley shouted her rules, footsteps started coming down the stairs. It had been Danika, and Ginny followed closely behind. She walked over to Fred and stood right next to him. "Please Mrs. Weasley. This isn't all Fred's fault." She stated, trying to support him.
Mrs. Weasley glared at Danika. "You're lucky I don't throw you out of my home." She threatened.
"Go ahead." Danika retorted.
Fred and Mrs. Weasley looked shocked by her comment. "And where would you go dear?" Mrs. Weasley asked as if her home had been Danika's only living option.
"I think I would live with the Minister of Magic." She answered, sounding really cryptic.
"Oh boy." Ginny uttered, knowing the crap had started to hit the fan.
Mrs. Weasley and Fred looked at Ginny curiously, and then did the same to Danika. "Why would the Minister of Magic let you live with him?" Mrs. Weasley asked as if she were an interrogator.
Danika smirked. "Ask him yourself. He should be here any minute now." She answered mysteriously.
Just then, a knock came from the front door of the Burrow. Mrs. Weasley and Fred appeared to be freaked out while Ginny seemed calm. Mrs. Weasley walked over to the front door, opened it hesitantly, and sure enough, the Minster of Magic stood at their doorstep.
The man stood above Mrs. Weasley, but not taller then Fred. His brown hair, similar to Danika's, had grey streaks in it, which were partly hidden by a black top hat. He stood there in a black cloak and he looked through the doorway, his eyes stopping at Danika.
"May I help you Minister?" Mrs. Weasley asked, feeling a little shaken up by this whole incident.
The middle-aged man did not smile. "Yes. I'm Heliopolis Scavo and I've come for my daughter." He answered, staring at Danika.
Mrs. Weasley and Fred gasped as they turned their gaze to Danika, looking stunned.
"There must be some kind of mistake," said Mrs. Weasley, looking back at the Minster of Magic. "This is Danika Adamske. Not Danika Scavo."
"I assure you, Mrs. Weasley, Danika is my daughter and it is time for her to pack." Heliopolis explained.
"I don't understand." Mrs. Weasley stated completely confused by this situation.
"I don't have the time to explain right now, but you will found out in due time," he stated before turning to his daughter. "Now go pack."
Danika nodded and headed up the stairs towards her room. Ginny followed closely behind while everyone else felt really confused. Heliopolis looked at Fred and Mrs. Weasley. "I will wait outside." He said before actually stepping outside.
Once the Minster of Magic left, Fred ran up the stairs and went inside Danika's room. He watched as Danika and Ginny flicked their wands, sending clothes and other possessions into suitcases. Flashes of different colored clothes passed him along with shoes, jewelry, and a few books. He felt confused, hurt, and angry at the same time. He didn't understand what had been happening. Everything felt like a dream, but he knew he had been lied to. "What the hell is going on?" He asked, looking for answers from Danika.
Ginny stood there silently while Danika sighed as she looked at Fred. "I can't tell you right now." She said, avoiding his question.
Fred's eyes narrowed in anger. "You kept secrets from me! You lied to me!" He shouted, becoming angrier then he had been in a long time.
"I had to." Danika explained, defending herself.
"No. You chose to. Just stay away from me." He demanded before storming out of the room, going to his own, and slamming the door.
Danika looked really hurt, but she finished packing. Ginny walked over to her and placed a hand on Danika's shoulder. "It will be alright. He just has the Weasley temper." Ginny stated, knowing she had a temper sometimes.
"I hope so. Tell him everything once I've left," demanded Danika. "Tell Fred," she paused for a moment. "Tell Fred I love him." Then, Danika put the Levitation spell on her suitcases and made them follow her out of the room and down the stairs. Then, she left the Burrow and then she was gone. She had gone away from Fred.