wrong direction

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Y'all are in for a fucking treat is all I have to say

When the group got back to the burrow, Mrs. Weasley pulled both George and Fred into her arms apologizing profusely to them.

Samantha, who had Ginny on her back, sets Ginny down as she yawns. Since they didn't get much sleep last night everyone was exhausted.

Samantha didn't even notice the wound on Bills arm or how scratched up Charlie really was until they got back to the burrow.

Samantha made Bill sit on a chair as she grabbed a cloth to help clean the wound before she could fix it up for him.

"This may hurt." Samantha mumbles lightly as she uses the cloth to clean the wound, every once and a while Bill would hiss out in pain but didn't say anything to her.

Instead he just watched her, not in a creepy or romantic way, he was just curious about the girl who seemed to have everyone in his families heart.

Over the past two days Bill has been around Samantha he noticed how much she's changed since her eleven year old self.

She didn't stiffen whenever Charlie or Ginny hugged her, she didn't seem distant at all as she laughed and talked a lot with George.

He noticed how mothering she was to Harry, and always made sure he was polite and helped his mum cleaning up after every meal.

He noticed how Ron treated her with respect, doing everything she asked him to do, he didn't argue with her like he would with anyone else he just did to. And with Hermione he noticed how the fourteen year olds eyes lit up anytime Samantha chose to sit next to her or just talk to her.

And with Fred, that's where Bill saw the biggest difference. Fred was still a prankster and trouble maker but with Samantha around he tunes it down, almost as if he's afraid to disappoint her. Also how Fred seemed to be more mature with Samantha, he never once thought that Fred would be have any maternal bone in his body, but he saw how Fred was with Harry, he treated him as a father would a son. Like how Samantha treated Harry like a son.

Bill also noticed how Fred and Samantha looked at each other, it was like they fell in love every time they shared a glance or held hands. He noticed how their smiles brightened when one of them walked into a room or how Fred always rested his head up against her neck like she kept him safe from any danger.

"I know I'm hot, but I'm madly in love with someone else so I don't think this will work out William." Samantha whispers playfully making Bill come out of his daze.

Bill smiles at her words when he realizes who she was talking about, Fred.

"Really? And does this fellow know about your feelings? Because if not you could always try to fall in love with me." Bill jokes making Samantha snort at his meaningless playful flirting.

"Sadly William he knows, and I like to think he recuperates those feelings." Samantha says gently smiling widely making Bill smile widely as well.

"Oh I think he does." Bill says his eyes finding Fred looking at Samantha with a loving look on his face.

"You know, you're the only person who calls me William other then my mother." Bill says with a smile and Samantha looks at him with a playful smirk on her face.

"Your full name makes you sound more mature, and I like the name William." She whispers back and Bill laughs lightly.

"My brothers lucky to have you." Bill says gently and Samanthas cheeks heat up.

"Sometimes I'm scared." Samantha whispers gently as she grabs some bandages from the table to wrap up Bills injury with.

"Scared about what?" Bill whispers back confused.