Mystery (Fred Weasley x Y/n Potter)

17!

Hermione curled Ginnys hair with her wand and I helped Hermione pull her hair into a bun because the Delacours were coming. I made sure my waist-length hair was straight. We headed downstairs,"There you are," said Mrs.Weasley moving us into a line with Harry and Ron. Harry attempted to flatten his hair. Ron seemed to be grumpy about I have no clue what. 

We walked the backyard. I had never seen The Burrow so tidy and clean. Everything from the cauldrons to the newspapers where gone from the back door. The bushes were trimmed and neat. The chickens were shut away and the garden looked clean. With many enchantments on the Burrow by the Order and the Ministry; that it was impossible for anybody to travel by magic directly into the place. Mr.Weasley had gone to meet the Delacours on the top of a nearby hill, were they arrived by portkey. 

I heard their approach as a high-pitched laugh from Mr.Weasley appeared opening the gates. He had luggage in his arms and leading a blonde woman in long-leaf-green robes, who could only be Fluers mother. 

"Maman!" Fluer cried rushing forward,"Papa!" 

Mr.Delacour was no where near as attractive as his wife; he was a head shorter and plump, with a pointed beard. He looked good-natured bouncing forward Mrs.Weasley on high-heeled boots, he kissed her twice on each cheek, leaving her flustered. 

"You 'have been to much trouble," said Mr.Delacour in a deep voice,"Fleur tells us you 'ave been working very 'ard!" 

"Oh its been nothing, nothing," said Mrs.Weasley,"No trouble at all," 

Ron kicked a gnome a garden knome who was peering from behind one of the bushes which made him feel better

"Dear Lady!" said Mr.Delacour holding Mrs.Weasley hand between his two plump ones and beaming,"We are most honored at the approaching union of our two families! Let me present my wife, Apolline,"

She glided forwards and stooped to kiss Mrs.Weasley too.

"Enchantee," she said,"Your 'usband 'as been telling us such amusing stories!" 

Mr.Weasley laughed manical; Mrs.Weasley threw him a look which made him stop. I heard someone chuckled behind me and I threw back my elbow and hit their side. I turned to look at who it was and it was Fred who glared playfully at me and lowered to my ear as I turned back,"Watch it love," He squeezed my butt hard making me jump. 

"And,of course, you 'ave met my leetle daughter, Gabrielle," said Mr.Delacour. Gabrielle was a miniature version of Fluer at just 11 years old. She smiled at Mrs.Weasley and hugged her. Then smiled at me and batting her eyelashes at Harry making Ginny clear her toaght. 

"Well, come in, do!" said Mrs.Weasley brightly and she ushered them into the house with many,"No, Please" and "After you,"

The Delacours were very helpful and pleasant guest. They were please with everything and keen to assist with wedding preparations. Mr.Delacour pronounced everything from seating plans to bridesmaid shoes'Charmant!" Mrs.Delacout was most accomplished at household spells and properly cleaned in a trice. Gabrielle followed Fleur around trying to assist in any way possible.

On the downside, The burrow wasn't built to accommodate 15 people in the house. Mr and Mrs.Weasley were now sleeping in the sitting room having calmed down Mr. and Mrs. Delacour protest and insisted they take their bedroom. Gabrielle was sleeping with Fluer in Percys room. Bill sharing with Charlie, his best man, once Charlie arrived from Romania. Harry, Ron, and George sharing Rons room. Fred and me in my bed with Hermione and Ginny in Ginny's room. 

Harry, Hermione, and Ron volunteered to feed the chickens to escape the crowded house. Fred, George and I watched them struggling,"It would be so nice of you to help Y/n and not laugh," sneered Harry