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Brooklyn's POV:

I got put in a time out. At the Burrow. Fred put me in a timeout.

Apparently I was being too mouthy with him and I wasn't being that nice to the others. Like my mum. Or dad. Or Charlie. Or Molly.

Oops.

I mean, I'm not alone. Fred is with me. But I'm not allowed to sit on his lap or kiss him. So I've resulted in something else.

"Freddie." I groaned into his chest, my arms wrapped around him tightly. "Freddieeeee."

"Oh." I heard Charlie say. He must've just walked into the kitchen. I think he's scared of me now. I did tell him he lost his virginity to a dragon and that he's the knock off version of Fred. I still don't know if that's an insult or not.

"You're fine. She's just having a meltdown." Fred said carelessly. Fucking asshole.

I tugged at the back of Fred's shirt and looked up at him. "Please."

"What are you even asking for?"

I didn't know, so I just kept whining.

Once Charlie was gone, Fred's hand came down on my ass hard. "Stop fucking whining. You were acting like a little bitch and you're not getting rewarded for it. When you can talk nicely, you can go out to the others."

"I have BPD."

"I'm aware."

"I need medicine."

"I know."

"But now I'm moody and even worse with the medications."

"Bee, that doesn't mean you can be mouthy with me."

"You were being mean."

"I told you to sit up and be polite and you said I'm not the fucking boss of you and that you're not a submissive." He said. "When I said watch it, you told me to fuck off. That is not me being mean, that is me doing what I always do and you snapping back at me."

"I'm tired."

"That doesn't mean you get to be a brat." He muttered to me.

"Fred?! Come here!" I heard Molly yell from upstairs.

"On the counter. Stay still." Fred instructed. I huffed and got up on the counter. "Good girl." He murmured then walked out of the room.

A couple of minutes later Ginny walked into the room. "I need a cuddle buddy." She sighed. "Please."

"Okay." I hopped down from the counter, not even caring about the consequences I was going to get from Fred for moving.

The second Star Wars movie was playing and people were literates all over the room. I sat down on the couch next to Ginny and leaned against her, getting under her blanket.

"Traitor." Ellie muttered.

"Come here then." I said.

"You're sitting with me though." George said. Ellie got up anyways and walked over to us, sandwiching me between her and Ginny.

"Anikan is so hot." I whispered.

"Hotter than Fred?" Ellie whispered.

"No way. No one is hotter than Freddie."

"That's still my brother." Gin whispered.

"You have a very hot brother." I whispered back.

"And a very angry one." Ellie smirked a little.

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