Saving Him/Fred Weasley

« A FAMILY TIME »

The family had lunch in the garden, under the "parrón", a long outdoor corridor with cement floor, poles that stood at its sides every couple of meters, vines that grew around them and in the air over the floor, making a perfect spot to gather. Enveloped by vines that protected the family from the hot sun. The table was filled with loud conversations, laughs, and memories from the younger years of the siblings. Sara hadn't laughed or enjoyed herself like that in a long time, probably since Fred's death. Gaspar, her little nephew, had woken up at some point during the lunch, and she had spent the rest of it with him on her lap, fully loving the three year old that she had last seen when he was just one.

Fred had spent the family lunch going around them, hearing their old stories and laughing along with them, mostly when the stories involved Sara, and even more when they were embarrassing ones, like the time she had learned to ride a bike without training wheels and had gone around the property for a ride, getting back to the house soaked, with moss all over her and without her bicycle. Turned out she had fallen, bike and everything, in the lagoon that was at the entrance of the family's land.

Around past four o clock, the women of the family had decided to go swimming in the pool, so Sara had gone back to her room to change into her bikini, Fred following her.

"Your family seems really nice" he said while Sara roamed through her wardrobe looking for her swimsuit.

"That's because they are" she responded with her head still deep in the closet "Why do you think I am so nice?"

"Funny" he told her smirking "But really, I think they would have liked me, if they had had the chance to meet me, of course" Sara grabbed her bikini, and looked at Fred smiling.

"I think they would have loved you Freddie" she replied turning around and taking her shirt and bra off, to put the top of her bikini. She had become more used to the fact that Fred already knew how she looked naked, so she didn't mind changing in front of him anymore, though she still thought it weird doing it just facing him, so she preferred to turn around. "You would have fit perfectly in my family, mostly because of all the storytelling they like to do to embarrass me" he laughed in response, as Sara turned back around once she had the bikini top on. Then she grabbed from a chair the bikini bottom and turned around again, taking off her jeans and panties. Fred stared at her.

"Have I told you that you have the most amazing bum?" he asked innocently. Sara giggled while she put the bikini bottom completely up her body and then she turned around smirking at the redhead.

"Well, soon enough it will be yours all over again" Fred gulped for a moment and then smirked right back at her.

"And then I'll be able to caress it, touch it, squee-"

"Fred!" Sara half yelled, a blush creeping up her cheeks. The boy rolled her eyes still smiling.

"As if you didn't like it" at that Sara's face got even redder.

"Stop it".

"What? You don't like it when I talked to you about all the things I would do to you if I could touch you?" he asked standing up and taking a step closer to Sara.

"I, I, it's not, not that, I-"

"Because I would do so many things" he continued interrupting her and taking another step "kiss your neck" step "taste it with my tongue" step "lightly caress your breasts" step "ran my hand up and down your stomach" Sara found herself pressed against the window wall, with Fred hovering over her "and between your legs" Fred's hand rested against it, beside Sara's head "taste your whole body" he whispered, putting his hand on Sara's neck. Sara held the eye contact and tried to lean on Fred's touch, her trance breaking. She sighed.