*Y/N's POV*
"Morning, boys," I yawned, walking into the kitchen where Fred and George were making breakfast. I walked over to where Fred was brewing tea, wrapping my arms around him from behind.
"Hello, darling," Fred chuckled lightly as he poured the freshly brewed tea into three cups.
"Morning, Y/N," George squeezed past us to grab the cup Fred had poured him before returning to his seat on the other side of the island.
"Surprised you two were up and ready before me," I teased as I grabbed my own cup and followed George over to sit down.
Fred shrugged, "Woke up early and couldn't fall back asleep so, I just decided to come and make us all some breakfast."
"How very domestic of you, mate," George teased as he read over his copy of the Daily Prophet, "Planning to be a house husband while Y/N and I run the shop?"
"And now you don't get any eggs," Fred joked as he tried to pull away George's plate.
"Calm down. No need to starve me," George pulled his plate back, digging into his breakfast.
"So, what're the plans for today?" I asked as I bit into my toast.
"Same as usual, we're going to go open the shop after breakfast. Why? You've got other plans?" Fred asked as he took a seat on the other side of me.
"Needed to go pull out some money from Gringotts," I explained, "The girls wanna go dress shopping later today after we all get off work."
George faked offense, "No invite for me?"
"Girls only this time, sorry, Georgie. Besides it's only to get bridesmaid dresses, your mum is insisting on making me a wedding dress," I answered, "I'm not opposed but I just don't want her to do all that work. That's why Ginny and I convinced her to at least let us buy the bridesmaid dresses."
"Did you finally decide on a color?" Fred asked.
"Still in the air, I suppose. It's between a sort of forest green and this sort of mauve one," I explained.
Fred shot George a questioning glance to which George just shrugged, "Whatever you decide, the boys will make do with."
"They better," I smirked before bringing my dishes over to the sink, "So, you guys are alright to open without me? I know it's the holidays."
"I'm sure we'll manage," Fred kissed the side of my head as he slipped his dishes into the soapy water.
"Try not to knock out anybody's front teeth while I'm gone," I teased, leaving Fred with the rest of the dishes, going to get ready for the day.
Fred smiled cheekily, "I make no promises."
"Keep an eye on him, seriously," I whispered over to George, who lifted his cup in acknowledgment.
I finished getting ready, leaving our bedroom to find the flat empty. But hearing the bustle coming from downstairs gave me an idea of where Fred and George were.
"You off?" Fred met me at the bottom of the steps, closing the gate behind me.
"Yeah. Hermione, Ginny, and your mum are meeting me at Gringotts. Angelina said she's running a bit behind so, she'll just meet us at the modiste," I explained.
"Alright," he nodded, "Be safe," he brought me in for a soft hug, "I love you."
"I love you too," I smiled up at him, giving him a quick peck, "Don't have too much fun without me!" I called back as I left the shop.
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FanfictionY/N is the only living and known child of infamous Death Eaters, Rodolphus and Bellatrix Lestrange, perhaps the most loyal of the Dark Lord's followers. Being a Lestrange who was sorted into Gryffindor is not easy, not when pretty much everyone hate...
