Helloo! This is the first part! It is mostly an intruduction to the characters and so on, but I hope you'll like it!
Fred II is about 8 y/o and Roxanne about 5..°.°.°.°.°.°.°.°.°.°
"Fred and George!" a female voice sounded. We are hooome!
The voice came from a young adult, about 30 years old. Long braids hung from her dark head. She was quiet tall.
"Mom!" Fred ran to the door in the big blue house and hugged his mum.
"I have missed you so much, love" said Angelina Weasley and kissed her son on his cheek with her fingers buried in his bright orange hair."I have missed you too"
"Hey, don't skip me! I have missed you too!" a small girl came into the house.
She looked a lot like her mum, exept from the freckles playing around her face, just like on her brothers."Hi Roxanne!" Fred hugged his sister.
How was quidditch? Dad said that you won, did you, mum?
"That's right, your mum is the best quidditch player ever!" a man came running into the room from further into the house.The man were short and his head was as orange as pumpcin juice. A playfull smile, saying that he was up to no good, almost always sat on his mouth.
"Daaddy!" Roxanne came running to her father, and George Weasley reached down to carry his doughter.
He made a small spin, holding Roxanne high up. Fred laughed along with his sister."So did you get hit by ten, or twenty bludgers?" George continued. Bet Montrose Magpies went all out.
Angelina smiled to her husband as he walked foreward to kiss her.
"Well, as I am the best quidditch player in the world" she said happily. I didn't get hit by any bludgers.
"That's good mum" Roxanne said, still carried in her dad's arms. I would be worried if you got hurt."Well" George said. Anyone wants succes sorbert?
Succes sorbet was in this case lemon sorbert.Fred felt his mouth water and ran out to the kithen with his father, who waved his wand and a box with "succes sorbert" came flying in the air.
Roxanne came in and threw her toy owl against the box in order to make it fall, but the owl (called Milly the cow, becouse Roxanne had wanted a cow more than an owl) fell to the ground without being near the box.
Fred threw the owl against the box again, and hut the box with out leting it down to the ground."Well, at least Milly got her exercise done" Fred said and sat by the table and was joined by the other parts of his familly.
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After Fred
FanfictionA second generation fan-fiction about George and Angelina's son, Fred.