eighteen: the questioning

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The next morning came awfully quick. I fluttered my eyes open to see the most beautiful man laying underneath me. I moved slightly to adjust to the light.

"Well, good morning, gorgeous," Fred cooed.

"Hi, Freddie," I giggled back. "Are we the first ones up?"

"No," Fred said sweetly. "George and Lee went to go change and grab me some new clothes, and Adrian went to go grab breakfast for us all. He said something about having a long day ahead of us."

I laughed. "That we do," I mumbled.

"How are you feeling?" Fred asked before giving me a kiss on the forehead.

"Alright. Just...sore," I laughed.

Fred chuckled, and the sound went straight to my core. I did my best to ignore it. "I bet, especially considering what happened last night," Fred smirked.

"Yeah, whatever. It can't happen again though. Not until I figure everything out."

"Figure what out?" Fred asked, looking hurt.

"I'll explain it when all the guys are here." After I said that, George and Lee walked into our common room.

"Here you go," George said while throwing clothes at Fred.

"I'm gonna go take a quick shower before Adrian gets back," I said, wrapping the blanket around me and leaving Fred exposed.

It took him a second to realize what I did, but when he did, he grabbed the nearest pillow to throw over him. I ran up the stairs so he couldn't come after me.

"Frost, I am going to get you for that," Fred yelled.

"Sure you will, Weasley," I yelled back.

I quickly hopped into the shower and let the warm water run over me. I let it wash away any marks from last night as well as any guilt I felt.

I didn't feel guilty for what Fred and I did, I felt guilty because he might have actually cheated on me and veela magic was just some conspiracy theory I came up with to cope.

I made sure to wash my hair and my body as quick as I could so I could get back downstairs when Adrian came back. Although I don't know when he left, so I was just guessing on how fast I should shower.

I hopped out and put the clothes on that I quickly brought in with me. As I opened the door, my breath hitched.

"Thought you were funny with that little stunt, didn't you?" Fred asked, towering over me. Fred took a step towards me, so I took a step away. I gulped, unable to form words. I was just joking around with Fred, but he seemed to be in one of those 'punishment' moods. "I asked you a question, Frost." By now, my back was against the cold tile and Fred was merely inches away from me.

I felt my eyes turn to a dark pink shade, but I quickly blinked it away. I didn't want Fred to know what I was feeling right now. He already had so much power and control over me.

"I didn't realize you didn't have anything on," I lied. My eyes started to deceive me by turning an emerald green color.

"You're lying, Adelaide. I don't like lying," Fred said with a deep voice. He brought his face closer to mine; however, his lips brushed past my lips and went straight for my ear. "You're so lucky you said this morning was our last time for a while because you would be getting punished right about now."

"I- Uh- I-"

Fred cut me off, "You what? You're being a bad girl. I like good girls. Remember what happens to good girls?"

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