Saving Him/Fred Weasley

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Sara woke up the next day to the sound of something breaking, and then a quite giggle following. With her eyes still close, she furrowed her eyebrows and yawned, stretching her arms over her head.

After getting back to her time the day before, she had briefly told Fred about her trip and their encounter on his dorm.

"I can not believe that I had sex with the you from the future!" he had said "I must be a hottie if older women are pursuing me".

At what Sara had just rolled her eyes and ignored his comment completely. And because she was extremely tired, she had noticed that every time she travelled, she came back exhausted, and the fact that for her it was kind of three in the morning, even though it was just nearly nine, she had gone to bed and almost immediately fell asleep.

Slowly, Sara opened her eyes, still stretching her arms, and looked around the room for the familiar redhead, but to her surprise, Fred wasn't there. Her eyebrows creased in confusion, he was always there when she woke up. She stood up from the bed, putting on Fred's old shirt, because she usually slept in her underwear, and made her way to the kitchen of the flat.

"Oh Godric!" she exclaimed at the scene in front of her. Sitting on the kitchen counter, in only a baggy shirt, was a girl, whose lips were attached to George's and whose legs were circling his waist. George, on the other hand, was only wearing his boxers and was pressing his hips against the girl's. "I'm so sorry!" she said covering her eyes with her hand , turning away trying to get out of the room and bumping into the door's frame. "Shit" and then she continued her way back to her room. Sitting on her bed, Fred was crying of laughter, and Sara glared at him.

"You could have warned me!" she whispered/yell.

"Now love, where is the fun in that?" he said grinning. Suddenly, the door to her room burst open, showing a very embarrassed looking George. He was now wearing his pyjamas bottoms, alongside a deep shade of red on his cheeks and ears.

"I'm so sorry Sara" he said scratching his neck and looking at the floor. Sara looked back at him, her cheeks also tinted rosy.

"It's fine Georgie. Merlin knows the number of times you caught Fred and me in a similar position" she said faking a laugh "Don't worry about it". George looked at her skeptically "Seriously".

"Alright, I'm still sorry though" he told her, now looking at her "that is definitely not the way I wanted to you to meet Sam" At that Sara smirked.

"Soooo, you wanted me to meet her?" she told him suggestively.

"Oh, shut up, and come to have some breakfast".

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"Two rolls of parchment on the uses of Bubotuber by Monday" Professor Dankworth said while picking up her things and dismissing the lesson. Sara sighed, it was going to be a busy weekend. She pulled her quill and ink back on her bag, hung the strap of it off her shoulder and stood to walk outside the classroom.

"Hem" she turned around towards Fred.

"What?" she asked, and he pointed to the table where her parchment was. "Oh, thanks" she whispered smiling.

"Your welcome love" she turned around and walked outside the classroom.

"Hey!" Sara slightly jumped at the high voice, turning around she was faced with Matilda.

"Hi" she said smiling and putting a hand over her heart "you scared me".

"Sorry" Matilda said smiling apologetically "Anyway" she kept going happily, linking her arm through Sara's and walking through the long hall "My mother sent me here to give some things to Thomas that the git couldn't go back to the house and get himself".