17. The party

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Hey guys! Before we continue I want to say yet again, thank you for your support and love. I really appreciate in every possible way.

I'm sorry for not uploading this much, I've been really tired the last few weeks and lost some motivation. However, I picked it up a bit and started writing again and I hope you'll like it.

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Your perspective:
I woke up early on Fred his chest. Fred, ofcourse, was still asleep and snored a little bit. I gave him kiss on his cheek and stood up. My body was really sore and my legs shaked a bit. But walking was not THAT hard. I put on Freds sweater and left my room. I came downstairs when I realised that I was the only one who was awake and decided to make breakfast on bed for everyone who would still lay in bed when I finished making breakfast.

I decided to make some pancakes with syrup, whipped cream and fresh strawberries from their garden. The smell was DELICIOUS and they looked pretty good. Every plate got 5 pancakes which means that I needed to make 35 pancakes. But this was the least what I could do to thank them for taking me in this holiday.

I was making my 22th pancake when I got a hug from behind and a head on my shoulder.

"Hey love, what are you making? It smells delicious." Fred asked curious.

"Morning Freddie. Thank you, I'm making pancakes for everyone. What are you doing here this early?" I said.

"Couldn't ignore the smell, could I? You need help?" He said.

"No thank you! I'm making this for you guys." I said.

I looked at him and noticed him staring at me while I was concentrating. I gave him a little kiss on his lips and continued cooking.

It didn't took me a really long time to finish the pancakes. Fred was just hanging around and tickling me. One pancake ended up on his head. It was his fault since he KNEW that I can't stand tickling. And even then he groaned and tickled me even more. Then I got mad and accidently slapped him in the face... from reflex. Then he, ofcourse, overreacted and prodded me in the side and FINALLY sat somewhere down.

"Pancakes are done!" I said.

"Finally, that took a while, didn't it?" Fred huffed.

"Hey, you are the one that tickled me." I laughed.

"But you slapped me right here!" Fred wailed.

He pointed at his cheek which was still a bit red, showing 3 fingers.

"That was a reflex because you tickled me, you stupid." I huffed.

"Now if you don't mind, I'm going to bring all the pancakes to everyone." I smiled.

I grabbed some plates and walked upstairs. I needed to come back to grab the other plates.

First, I knocked at mr and mrs Weasley their door. Molly said that I could come in, and so I did.

"Goodmorning mr and mrs Weasley!" I smiled.

"Hello, dear. Just call us Molly and Arthur! What do you have there?" Molly friendly said.

"Oh! I made you guys breakfast on bed. We have some pancakes and a little strawberry smoothie." I said enthusiast.

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