Vile a Fred Weasley fanfiction

Tonight

TW: Slight angst, smut scene, fingering, and sad scene but really short so yeah

The day was over and Angelina had just finished her last patient report. A knock from the door came and her head barely left the table. "We're closed for the day, if you want a check-up I suggest you go to the-.  Daphy... sorry been swamped since 3." she sighed, taking her finger and thumb to massage her temple.

"You're done though right?." Daphne said leaning against the frame of the door.

"Yeah, I'll just clean up tomorrow."

"And the fight ?."

"Stop- Daph stop babying her."

"Angie..."

"No she chose to do this, she's an adult. Making her old enough to apologize on her own."

"Listen Angie, you don't know how hard it is to be us. We may have it down when it comes to quantity but quality is always better."

"That makes no sense."

"I'm just saying, you unpressured purebloods have it easier than you think. I would rather be poor than go back to my home if I'm being honest."

"I-."

"You never had to be scared to be with whoever. We did. Married to our own cousins. So we could keep the name urgh- you falling freely in love not having to worry about their money, blood, or love or lust." Daphne said as a ball slowly curled up in her throat making her take a deep breath."I'm not asking you to forgive her but take it easy on her, both her adulthood and childhood haven't always been fun, imagine a pureblood supremacist with a Hufflepuff daughter, she was nearly disowned."

"I'll think about it," Angelina murmured.

"Thanks," Daphne said putting her hand on Angelina's shoulder. 

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After a short dinner with Angelina and a few too many glasses of wine, Daphne was sent home as she giggled and murmured her thoughts away as Blaise. Angelina apparated back home and placed her wand back in her bag as she pushed open the gate and walked up to the door before giving a big sigh. Before trying to complain about her day to anyone inside she was amazed by the sight, two redheads on the dining table laughing and discussing their business plans.

"Well, this is a sight to see." Angelina chuckled leaning against the frame of the door of the burrow. George looked at his wife and widened his eyes and looked at his wristwatch then the window across him.

"Angie, luv I'm so sorry I forgot to pick you up. I swear it wasn't on purpose." George stood up and kiss her on the cheek.

"No worries, I enjoyed some drinks tonight well worth the freedom. I see you two got comfortable?" she said, pulling herself a chair.

"Hey, Angie..." Fred nervously said with a soft smile.

"Hey Freddie." she sighed and dropped her neck as she stretched on the chair. Looking up at the ceiling she thought about what Daphne had said.

"Something on your mind is love." George placed a cup of tea in front of her.

"Rough day that's all." Angelina brushed off, she picked up the cup and chewed the inside of her cheek. shaking her leg aggressively below the table.

George and Fred instantly knew there was something wrong, Fred got the binders that were spread out on the table and made eye contact with a confused George. Fred leered his eyes to Angelina and then back at him. "Something obviously happened at work so why don't accompany your wife," Fred murmured to his brother and coughed implying something bedroom-related.