Deafening Silence : Fred Weasley

13. Déjà Vu

Déjà Vu- Déjà vu is the feeling that one has lived through the present situation before. This is a French phrase that translates literally as "already seen". Although some interpret déjà vu in a paranormal context, mainstream scientific approaches reject the explanation of déjà vu as "precognition" or "prophecy".

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Ostende praeterita - charm invented by Genevieve Howard
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Olympia spent most of the afternoon physically recovering from the events prior. She was sore in her thighs but it was nothing a little Dittany couldn't fix. Looking over at the boy, she grinned to herself. They couldn't keep their hands off of each other and it was something she could get used to.

She pushed off from the bed and looked down at her boyfriend, holding his hand. "I need to get ready. I've got to get ready for tea with Miss Howard." She whispered to him. Fred kissed the top of her hand up until he got to her neck. Olympia needed to leave but Fred's lips were addictive.

"We should do the whole double date thing tomorrow. I've got plans for us when you get back," Fred whispered into her ear, sending chills down her back. Olympia chuckled and pressed a quick kiss to his lips, which he returned.

Scampering off to Ginny's room, she was lucky nobody saw her. Everyone had been downstairs most of the day anyways. It was around the time she had to be leaving so she borrowed some clothes from Ginny that was spelled to fit her physique. A long sleeve red sweater underneath a denim overall dress. She topped it off with a white Barrett and her favorite shoes.

A knock on the door pulled her attention from applying light makeup to her face. At the doorway was Fred Weasley leaning against the door frame, arms crossed. "I don't like being apart from you." He admitted.

It was obvious that Fred had separation anxiety. He'd always need to be near his brother in public. "It won't belong," Olympia whispered. She walked in front of her boyfriend and wrapped her arms around his waist, resting her head against his chest.

The touch of his beloved sent Fred into a softened state. "We don't have much time together. You'll be off to school and I'll be here at the shop with my brother." Fred closed his eyes.

A wide grin spread across Olympia's face. "Fred, settling at the school is not required. I can live off-campus and use floo channels to get to classes. It's not like Hogwarts." She placed a hand on his cheek.

Fred's eyes opened wide and he grinned. "So live with me." He said abruptly. Living together was a major step in their relationship that Olympia had no idea if she could handle. Her stomach was churning as she glanced back into his eyes. They stared into hers, the most serious she'd ever seen him.

"You haven't even talked to George about it. I won't even be there most of the time and when I'm there I'd be studying. It'd be miserable." Olympia took his hands into her own.

"I'd rather see you studying on my couch than not see you at all. Whenever you're studying I can give you shoulder massages," Fred began rubbing her shoulders, "I can cook you some of the best food that you've ever tasted." His hands traveled to her cheeks and he looked down at her.

Olympia felt her face heating up, the blood rushing to her cheeks. "I'll have to think about that Fred. Me you and George would have to have a discussion, but for now, I have to go." She spoke softly. Fred gave a disappointed sigh before nodding, planting a kiss on her head. "I'll be back, alright?"

Fred nodded his head and stepped to the side. "Bring me back food." He smiled.

Olympia nodded at him with a goofy grin before walking to the fireplace in the den. She took a handful of powder and threw it down. Yelling, "Haywood Residence", Olympia was transported in a ball of green light to a large mansion.