Life after destruction- Fred Weasley

heartbreaks

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I've been staying in my room for a few days, I haven't been going to work; George let me stay home. I've only been walking around the house when necessary, trying to avoid Fred as much as possible. There are some days where I don't even go down for dinner, George takes me dinner after and eats with me whenever I don't. I've got to be honest, If it wasn't for Georgie, I probably wouldn't have eaten a meal in days. Fred hasn't come to check up on me, I don't think he's asked George anything, he's been out of the house a lot. George says that he's been with Elizabeth.

I've been getting some letter's from Draco. In the first one, he was apologizing for leaving me alone. In the second one, it was just to check up, and in the third one, he said he's been to the shop and he hadn't seen me so he's been worried. I decided that I should go see him again, I needed to talk to him anyway. I let George know that I was going to see him after lunch, after the other day, he's worried.

"Are you sure that you should? Make sure you guys don't drink. Should I go too? I'll go so that nothing bad happens." George begins to ramble and pace around the room. I grab his hand and pull him into a hug. "Everything will be okay Georgie, I promise." George sighs and nods his head. "Okay, but let me give you some money so that you could pay for your lunch." Before I could argue, he had already left to his room to get some. He comes back to the living room and hands me the money, telling me once again to be careful before I leave.

I had already told Draco that I was going so he had already been at the door when I got there. "Hey, bud-" I couldn't even finish my sentence before Draco practically tackled me in a hug. "You don't understand how happy I was when I got the owl saying you were coming to see me." I laugh at his cuteness and hug him back. We stayed in that position for a few minutes before he asked me to go inside.

"I would Dray..." He gives me a death stare, I know how much he hates that nickname, it was the one Pansy would call him all the time, "...but George is really worried and I think it's better if you came with me to the burrow? I know how much you don't like the other Weasleys but please." I pout and give him my puppy eyes, knowing he can't resist them. He opens his mouth to speak but sighs instead, "Okay, okay fine." I squeal out of happiness before grabbing his hand and heading back home.

DRACO'S POV:

We've arrived at the Burrow, even though I've changed my perspective on a lot of things, some part of me regrets coming here as I look at the outside of it. The sun was beginning to set and I couldn't help but admire the way that the sun lit up Y/n's face, the way it enhanced her naturally beautiful features. Y/n goes to open the door but pauses once she gets halfway inside. "Is everything okay?" She slowly walks back outside and closes the door. Once she turns around to face me, all I can look at are her glossy eyes, how heavy she was breathing, and her lip began to quiver. All of a sudden, worry fills over me as I pull her in for a hug. I didn't bother asking what she saw just yet because I know she probably won't be able to talk properly.

Her body was tense and her breathing wasn't slowing down, "Hey hey hey, calm down, look at me." She looks up at me, her eyes and cheeks were red. "What happened?" She closes her eyes and takes a few deeps breaths, "Fred... Girlfriend... Kissing." That is all she manages to say between breaths. Shit. I knew about the girlfriend, she's always at the shop when I go there and I knew Y/n likes Fred, I mean, it's pretty obvious. Even though I may still, sort of, have feelings for her, I'm not good for her. I thought Fred was until now.