The Secrets of The Sighted (Golden Trio Era) {3}

Christmas Cheer

A/N- A little spin on a classic:::

'Twas the morning of Christmas, when all through the house, not a Weasley was stirring, not even the owl. The stockings were hung by the chimney with care, in hopes that Madeye Moody wouldn't Floo there. The children were nestled all snug in their beds, while visions of terror infiltrated Mikayla's head.
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Mikayla sprang awake ending the vision of Bellatrix's attack on the burrow, "hey, hey, it's okay, you're okay." Fred comforted her, his voice husky as he was still half asleep. Mikayla let out a breath, feeling powerless, but laying back down and snuggling deeper into Fred's chest. "Wanna talk about it?" Mikayla shook her head no at Fred question, it's not that she didn't want to, it's that she can't because of the Unbreakable Vow she made to Dumbledore. "Up and at them Weasleys!" Arthur's voice booms as he passed by their bedroom door, Fred and Mikayla both groan unhappily at Arthur's request, and telepathically decided to ignore it.

"Wake up!" Ginny's yells before Mikayla shields herself from getting beaten by a pillow, "IT'S CHRISTMAS!" George screams, and Mikayla jumped up so quick, she got a head rush and Fred got whiplash. "Freddie get up, it's Christmas!" Mikayla began jumping on the bed, Fred smiles with his eyes still closed, he knows how much the blonde loves the Holiday. Fred grabbed Mikayla by the waist and pulled her down on top of him, "Merry Christmas, love." Fred mumbled against her lips before Mikayla placed a soft kiss on his lips, "Merry Christmas." Mikayla whispers back with a goofy smile on her lips.

Mikayla, Fred and George all sat on the floor and opened their all Christmas presents. Mikayla grabbed the last two small gifts wrapped in gold paper and cleared her throat, "these ones is for both of you from me, Avery and Angelina." The boys look at Mikayla confused at the identical boxes, they took the gifts and opened them to reveal a key in each box. "Flip the box over." The boys followed her instructions on the back of the boxes were little notes, "George's first." George unravelled the note and read it aloud 'All your dreams will come true, if you have the courage to pursue them. You taught us that, and we are so proud of your accomplishments.' 

"Freddie, if you will." Fred nods and unravels his note, and reads it out, 'Together let's bring joy to the world with the help of Weasleys Wizarding Wheezes second branch. Number 6, High Street, Hogsmeade.' The twins eyes widened comically at Fred's words, both of them look at Mikayla in disbelief, George grabs Fred's box to confirm the words Fred read aloud. "You didn't..." Mikayla smiled brightly, "we did. You two were saying you wanted to open a store in Hogsmeade before I went back to school. Avery and I supplied the funds to buy Zonko's old store, and for the past few weeks Angelina and I have been getting it ready to open as soon as you want to." 

The boys tackled Mikayla into a hug, which made her laugh and hug them back, matching their enthusiasm. Mikayla looked at her watch, "you better head there now, Angelina's waiting to give you a tour, you have an hour before you need to be back." Then twins jumped to their feet, the boxes holding the keys in their hands and they disapparated. She decided that it is time to wake up Harry and Ron, not bothering to get changed out of her pyjamas.

Mikayla barged into Ron and Harry's room, the door banging off the door making Harry wake with a start. "Wakey wakey, it's Christmas!" Mikayla cheered jumping on Ron's bed, he pushed her off him and onto the floor with a loud bang. Mikayla jumped back on her feet, blew the tendrils of hair in front of her face away, and joining Harry on his bed. "Merry Christmas, Harry." Mikayla pulled the dark haired boy into a hug, which he quickly returned. Mikayla handed Harry his glasses off the bedside table, and watched as Ron opened a black velvet case, out he pulled a thick gold chain.