Small Christmas Imagine

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*This can be Fred or George, its all up to you:)*

3rd POV

As Y/N aparrated to the outskirts of the Burrow, she quickly took a deep breath. Y/N's always became dizzy when it came to twisting and turning through places in a matter of milliseconds. She got slowly better at not puking after while doing so. She cautiously made her way to the front door, making sure she doesn't slip and fall on her arse.

The door bursted opened as a tall redhead came sprinting out the door.

"Y/NNNNNN!" He said carrying out the last of your name. 

He picked her up and spun her around in his arms.

"Hello, lovey! I've missed you so much!" She says while he puts her back down onto the ground.

He kisses you with so much passion, as you return it.

"C'mon, its freezing out here. We dont want you turning into a popsicle, now would we?" He kissed her cold cheek as they headed inside for Christmas Eve dinner.


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