The One: Fred Weasley X Reader

S I X T Y - O N E

So guys, I have decided to continue this fan fic as I love it so much. This is going to just continue from where we left of, a month after the wedding.

Fred was in the kitchen of our London home while me, George and Alfie sat in the dining room as I fed him his breakfast.

''So you and Angelina, what happened after the wedding?'' I asked.

''Nothing, she took me to the flat and we went to sleep'' He said.

''Really?''

''Yes really, I was too tired to even want to do anything'' he replied honestly.

''Have you seen her after the wedding?'' I asked.

''Well we've sent a few owls, we're on good terms''

''Well that's better, no more coming into the flat and seeing random girls sitting in the kitchen'' Fred interrupted placing the plates on the table before sitting down himself.

I took a bite of the food and I suddenly felt the urge to be sick.

''You alright Y/N?'' Fred called from the kitchen.

I sat by the toilet and threw up. I felt fine before, it must've been the food.

''My cooking really that bad?'' Fred asked as he moved my hair out of my face.

''I think I'm going to have a lie down'' I replied.

''But you just got out of bed'' 

''Fred just let me have a nap'' I snapped.

''Alright, well when you wake up make sure you're in a better mood''

I rolled my eyes in a huff. I took one of the blankets out of the baskets and lay to go to sleep on the sofa in the living room. 

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I woke up to Alfie laughing, he was laying on the floor while Fred was tickling him. His laughter made me so happy.

''Oh look mummy's awake Alfie, is she still in her little strop?'' Fred coed to Alfie who lay there giggling.

''Oh shut up you, where's my boy?'' I coed at him as his eyes widened when he saw me awake.

He rolled him self over on his tummy and crawled over to where I was laying on the sofa. Fred lifted him up onto my chest. I kissed his head as he snuggled himself into my neck.

''Mummy's boy for sure'' Fred said smiling down at the two of us.

I looked down at him and his eyes were fluttering closed.

''By the way there's a letter here for you''Fred said handing me the letter.

I wondered who it was from as I hadn't wrote to anyone in a while. I looked at the stamp that sealed the envelope, it had the Hogwarts emblem on it. I opened the envelope and looked at the letter. My eyes widened as I read it. 'We have decided to promote you to Transfiguration Professor from Transfiguration Assistant'

''I've been promoted at work, I'm the new Transfiguration Professor'' I said excitedly.

''Wow my wife is a professor at Hogwarts'' Fred said happily.

''Professor McGonigal is now head teacher at Hogwarts'' I said as I read on in the letter.

''Harry, Ron and Hermione are going back to redo their last year with a few others'' Fred said.

''I'm not surprised, I would too if I were them'' I said as I put the letter on the side table. ''Come on, let's get you to bed''

I picked up Alfie and took him to his room upstairs. We had quite a few spare rooms with our house having three floors so it was quite roomy. George had claimed a room, on the third floor, for when he stayed over every so often. I lay him in his cot and kissed him on the forehead as he stretched. I headed out the room shutting the door behind me and headed back downstairs to see Fred.

''So, are you feeling any better?'' Fred asked as I entered the kitchen.

''A lot better actually'' I replied as I took a packet of crisps out of the cupboard, ''We need to get some more crisps next time we go to the shops, actually, I quite fancy some dip. In fact please will you nip to the shop and get me some'' I begged.

''We'll get them tomorrow when we do the big shop''

''But I really fancy them now, like right now. Please Fred'' 

''Okay, I'll be back in two'' he said before he disapperated.

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I sat on the sofa cuddled into Fred, I had my crisps and dip in one hand while I held Alf with the other as he was latched onto my breast. We were sat watching a muggle tv show.

''Y/N?''

''Yeah?''

''When was your last period?'' He asked.

''I don't remember, why?''

''I mean you were being sick this morning and now you suddenly have the desperate urge to eat crisps and dip-''

''You're not suggesting I'm pregnant?''

''Well I mean last time that's what you were like but for chocolate, it wouldn't do you any harm to take a test'' 

''Okay well we'll get one tomorrow but I don't think I am''

''Okay well let's just check, okay?'' he says kissing my head.

''Okay''