Fred and I finally left the Burrow it was an hour past 1:00 in the morning.
"Molly is going crazy over our wedding, which won't be until spring" I said.
"I know she is" Fred said and wrapped his arm around my shoulder.
"I'm glad we're getting married" I said smiling up and Fred.
"Me too, love" Fred said and kissed my forehead.
We walked up to our room and fell asleep once our heads hit our pillows. The next morning came and we had to go back to the Burrow for something about the guest list.
"How many relatives do you have?" I asked Fred as I got dress.
"Lost count after 100" Fred said.
My eyes went big. I never knew Fred had that many relatives. I knew he had a lot, but not that many!
"So we're going to be at the Burrow for a while, aren't we?" I asked him.
"Yeah" Fred said.
"I love being at the Burrow and I love Molly, but when she's all in crazy wedding mode it's kind of..." I said.
"Weird, boring, creepy?" Fred asked.
"Weird" I said.
"I feel the same way. I would marry you right here and now! But you know Mum will kill me and you would too if we didn't have a proper wedding" Fred said.
"I don't care as long as there a big cake to shove in your face and eat after we're married" I said.
Fred laughed and walked over to me. He wrapped his arms around my waist and kissed me deeply.
"Have I told you I love?" Fred asked me once he ended the kiss.
I nodded and kissed his cheek.
"We better go, or Molly will come here and drag us both to the Burrow" I said.
"Must we?" Fred whined.
"Yes" I said.
"Alright" Fred said and let go of my waist.
He grabbed my hand and we apparated to the Burrow.
"About time you two got here! I was about to go to your shop and drag both of you back here" Molly said as Fred and I sat on the couch.
"Sorry, Mum, but we slept in a little" Fred said.
We did wake up around 10 in the morning.
"I have a wedding to plan and you both need to be here early so we can get everything done in time. So be on time" Molly said.
"We have a lot of time to get this done. It's in spring which is a long time away" Fred said.
He is right, it's only September and the wedding's not until April or May.
"You have no idea how long it will take to get a wedding ready! We have to get the flowers, cake, dress, decoration, location, invitations, and much more! It'll take a long time to get all of it done!" Molly said.
I had no idea a wedding would be a lot of trouble.
Four weeks went by and Molly has kept Fred and me locked up at the Burrow going over wedding plans. George came out of his depression two weeks ago when he got a letter from Luna. I had tried to read it, but George wouldn't let me.
"Time to wake up, Love" Fred said shaking me awake.
I opened my eyes and sat up. I felt a wave of nausea in my stomach. I put my hand over my mouth and apparated to the bathroom. Not a good thing to do when you're about to vomit. I was lucky that I made it to the toilet.
"What's wrong?" Fred asked as he apparated into the bathroom.
"I think I might have caught something" I said.
Fred bent down and felt my forehead.
"You do feel a little warm" Fred said.
I moved back to the toilet to vomit agian. Fred held my hair back.
"I hate being sick" I said as Fred helped me to his old bedroom.
Once there I got in bed.
"I'll go tell Mum that you have the flu" Fred said.
I nodded and Fred apparated out of the room. About five minutes later Molly apparated into the room. She rushed over to me with a thermometer in her hand.
"Open" Molly said.
I opened my mouth. Molly put the thermometer under my tongue. A minute or so later there was a beep. Molly pull the thermometer out of my mouth.
"Your temperature is normal, dear. It's probably a stomach virus. Just stay in bed today. I'll bring you up some chicken noodle soup" Molly said.
I nodded.
Molly apparated out of the room.
"You should go to the shop, Fred. I'm sure George needs the help" I told Fred as he sat down on George's old bed.
"He'll be fine. Lee's there to help, plus I'm not going to leave my fiance who is sick, just to work" Fred said.
"It's just a stomach virus, Fred. I don't want you to catch this" I said.
"I can't get that sick easy" Fred said.
"Fred Weasley, you will go to work or I'll get out of this bed and hex your arse all the way to the shop" I said.
Fred stood with his hands raised.
"Alright, I'll go, but I will come check on you during lunch time, okay?" Fred said.
"Okay, oh could stop at my Dad's and tell Remus and him I won't be visiting them today, because I'm sick?" I asked him.
"Sure, love. Get well soon" Fred said and kissed me on my forehead.
Fred then apparated out of the room. Five minutes later Molly apparated into the room with a bowl of her home made chicken noodle soup.
"Thanks, Molly" I said sitting up in bed.
I felt like I was about to vomit, but I kept it down.
"How are you feeling, dear?" Molly asked me as she handed me the bowl.
"A little better, just sick to my stomach" I said taking the bowl of soup from her.
"This should make you feel better" Molly said before leaving the room.
I ate the soup and decided to take a nap.
*~*~HP~*~*
"Aw, she's sleeping" I heard Dad say.
I opened my eyes to see Dad and Remus standing above me.
"Sorry, if we woke you, Allison" Remus said.
"It's alright, Remus. Um, why are you here?" I asked him.
"You're sick. So we came to check on you" Dad said.
"Oh" I said and sat up in bed.
I moved my hand to my stomach as I felt nauseous again.
"How are you feeling?" Dad asked me.
"Not to well. Feel like puking" I said.
"Nasty stomach virus, is it?" Remus asked.
I nodded.
"I could make you a potion that could get rid of it" Remus said.
"Really?" I asked him.
"Yeah, it's easy and fast to make. I'll go make it now. I'll be back" Remus said and left.
"So when's the wedding? Dad asked me.
"Fred and I haven't decided the date, but it'll be in April or May" I said.
"A spring wedding, that's wonderful" Dad said.
Dad and I talked for a while, then Remus came back with the potion.
"Here. It should take affect in about ten minutes" Remus said handing me the vial that had clear blue liquid in it.
I drunk it and gagged a little. It tasted bitterly and salty.
"Blah" I said sticking my tongue out.
Dad chuckled.
"What's so funny?" I asked him.
"Your reaction to the taste of the potion" Dad said.
I stuck my tongue out at him.
"You're such a mature woman, Allison" Dad said.
"I know I am, Dad" I said.
Ten minutes went by and I felt much better, just a little sick to my stomach.
"So how do you feel, Allison? Any better?" Remus asked.
"Yeah, just a little sick to my stomach, but much better" I said getting out of the bed.
"That's good" Remus said.
"You shouldn't be sick to your stomach. The potion should have made the nausea gone" Dad said.
"Well maybe it takes a little while for it to take effect" I said.
"Remus made me drink the potion last week and the sickness in my stomach went away faster than the fever" Dad said.
"Allison, I'm curious have you and Fred, um did it, yet?" Remus asked me.
My face turned redder then my hair and the whole Weasley family hair combined.
"I take that as a yes" Remus said.
"I'll kill him" I heard Dad hiss.
"No you won't, Sirius" Remus said.
"He took my daughter innocents! Of course I'm going to kill him!" Dad shouted.
Good thing Fred isn't here at the moment, or Dad might actually kill him. But as bad luck would have it Fred walked into the room at that very moment.
"Run!" I shouted at him.
"I'll kill you!" Dad shouted at Fred.
Fred apparated out of the room to I don't know where.
"Dad! You will not kill Fred! I am an adult and I can have sex with him!" I said as I glared at Dad.
"But you're only eighteen!" Dad said.
"How old were you when you had sex?" I asked him.
"He was fourteen" Remus said.
Fourteen! What the bloody hell! And he's jumping onto me for having sex at the age of eighteen!
"Butt out, Remus" Dad said.
I was about to jump onto dad over that when I felt sick to my stomach. I couldn't hold it down so I apparated to the bathroom and ran to the toilet.
"Still sick?" Fred asked me as he poked his head out of the bathtub curtains.
I jumped.
"Sorry, for scaring you love, but it's the only place I could think of at the moment" Fred said.
"Oh, and yeah, I'm still sick. It's strange though, Remus gave me a potion to make me get better, but I'm still puking" I said.
"Maybe it's something you ate?" Fred asked.
"I only ate Molly's chicken noodle soup and I ate the samething you did, and you aren't sick so it can't be that" I said.
"Maybe you should go to St. Mungo's. You might have something wrong with you" Fred said worriedly.
"If I'm not better by tomorrow then I will" I said.
"Alright, so um why is your Dad wanting to kill me for?" Fred asked.
"Um, he found out what we did four weeks ago" I said with a blush forming on my cheeks.
"You told him!" Fred shouted.
"Shut up! Or he'll hear you" I shouted.
"Shit. I got to go, see you later" Fred said and kissed me on my forehead before apparating out of the bathroom.
Two minutes later Dad barged into the bathroom.
"Where is he?" Dad asked me.
"Where who is, Dad?" I asked him innocently.
"Fred" Dad said.
"Oh, him. No idea" I said.
"Sirius! You will not threaten to kill my boy in my house! Now will you kindly leave?" Molly shouted as she ran up the stairs.
"Goodbye, Allison" Dad said and left the house.
"Come visit us, tomorrow if you can" Remus said as he walked by the bathroom.
Once they left Molly and I walked down to the kitchen to drink some tea.
That night Fred came back with George for dinner. I felt much better and not sick to my stomach no more.
I wonder why Remus asked me if Fred and I did it? Was it to get get Dad angry? Or was it for another reason?