Falling, Fallen - A Fred Weasley Fanfiction

13. Awakening

{ Hey babes! So I wanted to give a little reminder, as I've seen many people scripting themselves into wattpad stories, please don't do this to this story. I imagine myself as this character, including personality wise since I include a lot of my reactions and real-life inspired scenes, not to mention I also dye my hair lavender, so it would be really weird if anyone scripted themselves a dr about this story using my character. Anyways, aside from that I hope all of you all alright, and having a nice day. If any of you ever need to talk about something without being judged, feel free to message me! I'll always be here for you! Also, enjoy this chapter - Sloan Belle }

The day to finally be discharged from the hospital had come! Fallon was finally going to be free from that bed, and that retched hospital food. At this very moment she still laid peacefully sleeping, much to Fred's pleasure, he had noticed that she hadn't been able to sleep most of the time, either because of the pain or the nightmares. Last night, was the first ever night she had been able to sleep without waking up in the night, she usually caught him watching episodes of some American muggle shows called 'That '70s Show' and 'Buffy the Vampire Slayer', and last night he wasn't caught watching them or eating her jello.

Fred felt comfortable leaving Fallon alone for a bit, while he went to sign all the discharge and aftercare papers that St Mungo's needed before someone was released. He kissed her forehead before leaving the room and closing the door. Fallon's dreams had been quite peaceful, today, she had a dream, well it was more like a memory being repeated...

It was the day of the Yule Ball, George had asked her to it a few days ago, but to just as friends and to make Fred and Angelina jealous. Fallon hadn't told George, but he knew she fancied Fred, and he fancied Angelina but his twin had asked her to go to the Yule Ball in an effort to make Fallon jealous. It had always been quite funny to George, that both Fallon and Fred had fancied each other for so long, and yet never dared to admit it. Instead, they would have this silent war between each other to see who would get the other jealous first.

Fallon had been getting ready for the Yule Ball, she decided on sticking to her unique style instead of going in other styles like everyone else had. She had started off with putting on her dress, Molly had made it for her in an attempt to make sure it was one of a kind, for a very one of a kind girl. It was a long dark purple bodycon dress that flowed down to the floor, it was an off the shoulder dress that had the shape of a mermaid style dress, but it looked as if it were mixed with a ball gown. She paired it with a black velvet choker, and dragon earring cuffs, before putting her hair in high pigtails before brushing out her bangs. 

She changed her lavender hair, to black, then to silver, to blue, and finally back to lavender. It paired up nicer than any other color she could think of. Fallon soon started on her makeup, she choose to go with a black smokey eye look that she paired with brick red lipstick. She looked into the mirror and thought something was missing, then it quickly hit her. Fallon had picked up this emerald green eyeliner to line the outer edges of the bottom of her eyes. 

She drew a thin line that slightly curved upwards into the edge of her eyeshadow. Fallon, then, put on her slip on heels, before opening the door to her dorm room to reveal George Weasley, in his attire. She smiled at her best friend before taking his hand into hers and walking down from Gryffindor Tower to the Great Hall, the tables and chairs had been replaced for space to dance on, while round tables and single chairs covered in linen where around that space.

"Fancy-looking, eh?" George asked, making Fallon smile. "I grew up with the Malfoy's and this is way fancier than any of their rare events," Fallon snickered, her and George did bond over bashing Lucius Malfoy and sometimes her cousin, Draco Malfoy, but only when he was being an asshole to them all, which happened a lot. They locked their arms together as they entered the Great Hall, everyone stared at them and whispered which made Fallon want to leave and hide somewhere, maybe drown herself in the fountain. She locked eyes with Fred, as she stiffened up and tightly clenched her jaw. "It's alright, I'm here with you, Fallon," George whispered in her ear before she straightened up and continued to walk. They sat next to Fred and Angelina who had already gotten there.