Fool Me Once (Book One) - Fred Weasley

Detention

After an hour of being unable to find a comfortable way to lie down in order to have a nap, I remembered that myself and Fred had detention with Umbridge in a bit. I figured that we should probably get going seeing as her office was on the opposite side of the school and so I made my way down to the common room and spotted the four boys sitting on chairs by the fire. 

'Hey princess' Fred said as he got up to hug me. 'Have a nice nap?' he asked looking down at me. 

I shook my head. 'No Freddie. Couldnt get comfy' I told him with a yawn. 'Why dont you go up and lie down in my room. Might be able to sleep better there?' he suggested. 

'As much as I would love to Bear. We have detention now.' I said with a sad smile. 

'Wait!' Lee said. 'Fred didnt have detention. Umbridge only gave you one.' 

'No. I do have one too. She stopped me from killing Pucey after class' Fred told the three boys. George already knew however and just sank back lower in his chair. 

'Why did you try to kill Pucey?' Draco asked, oblivious to what happened. Of course we never actually told him, and he is two years younger than us, so it made sense that he didnt know everything yet. 

'Called Aaliyah a fat bitch. Twice' he said and Dracos jaw nearly hit the floor. 'Liyah he didnt?' he asked me. I nodded and Draco jumped up of his seat and pulled me into a hug. 'Its not true you know' he told me as he pulled away. 

'Well it kind of is' I said and all three boys looked at me puzzled. 'I mean not the bitch part. Well I hope Im not a bitch anyway. But the fat part. He wasnt wrong about that' I told them sadly. 

'Liyah that not true' both George and Lee shouted at me, while Draco and Fred just looked at me in shock. 

'Its not untrue' I told them. 'Im wearing Freddies shirt for Merlins sake' I said with the smallest chuckle. 

'Yeah. But your not fat baby. Your pregnant. With twins' Fred told me as he slipped his arm around my waist and kissed the top of my head. 

'Im very aware that Im pregnant.' I told him, it came out more sternly than it was supposed to and he seemed taken aback at my tone. All four of them did really. 

'Freddie' I sighed as his grip on my waist loosened slightly. 'Come on Bear. We have detention.' I said as I pulled out of his grip completely and grabbed his hand. 'See you all later' I said as we walked out the portrait hole. 

'Freddie. Im sorry. I shouldnt have snapped at you' I told him as we walked down one of the moving staircases. 'No baby, I promise its fine. No need to apologise' he said, but I could tell by his voice that he was hurt. 

'Freddie, can we talk for a minute?' I asked him. He shook his head and continued walking, now letting go of my hand and putting both of his into his pocket. 'We have detention remember?' he told me as he opened the door of Umbridges office to let me walk in first. 

'Ah Miss Nott. Mister Weasley' she spoke. 'Perfect, just on time. Now for detention this evening you will be doing lines.' 

'I dont have a quill' Fred told her. 'Thats alright. We will be using special ones of my own' she said as she handed one to me and then one to Fred.

'You didnt give us any ink, professor' I told her. 'You wont need it Miss Nott' 

'Its Weasley, Professor' I whispered as I hung my head. 

She just coughed sickly sweet. 'Now Mister Weasley you will be writing I must not start fights' she said and he nodded. 

'And Miss Nott' she told me, putting emphasis on my last name. 'You will right I must not correct my professors.' I nodded as Fred spoke. 'How many times?' he questioned.