That's Not Who I am

chapter twelve

We met Fred at the Three Broomsticks and he smiled at us, "Get everything?" He asks. "I think so." I nod. "Okay, well we need to go." He tells me. I turn to Hermione and give her a tight hug, "I will see you soon." I whisper in her ear. She nods, "Bye, Evangeline." She murmurs. We pull apart and I grab Fred's hand, we apparate.
"That was fun." I smile as we enter our room. "Im glad you had fun." Fred smiles, kissing my cheek before we start wrapping things. It took us an hour for everything to get wrapped, while not showing eachother. When we finished we heard the door open and giggling. "I dont think they know we are here." I whisper quietly. Fred nods, grabbing my hand and creeping towards the door. We glance out and see Angelina and George in an instense makeout session. "Hah. The Weasley twins are going to shag the same day." Fred murmurs to me, stifling a laugh. I jokingly glare at him, "Should we apparate out?" I question. "It will be loud..." he trails off. At that moment they turn on some 'romantic music'. I gag and look at Fred who nods, "Okay, lets apparate." He murmurs. He grabs my hand and apparates us. I look around seeing we were somewhere I haven't seen before. "Where are we?" I ask. "A muggle park." He grins. "How do you find these places?" I question. I pull my hat further onto my head as it starts to snow. "Come on." Fred smiles leading me down the pathway. Little kids ran passed us and Fred chuckled, "Little runts." He murmurs. I give a small laugh as we continue walking. "What's wrong?" Fred asks. "What do you mean?" I question. "You just seem, I dont know, down." Fred explains. Interlocking our fingers and caressing my hand with his thumb. "I...I was talking to Hermione." I finally breathe out. "About me?" He asks and I nod. "I want you to have a choice. I can't have children, Freddie. I know you want kids...and I don't want to keep you from that. If you want someone that can-" I start and he shakes his head quickly, "No! I want to be with you. Forever and always, babe." He says quickly. He pulls me closer to him and brings his hand to my cheek, brushing hair out of my face. "I love you." He murmurs. His eyes meet mine and I saw how wide they were, he thinks I'm breaking up with him. "I love you too." I smile softly. He breathes out a sigh of relief and grabs me, spinning me around. I laugh and wrap my arms around his neck, burying my cold face into him. "Want to go to the shop and work on a few things?" Fred asks. I nod and we apparate again. We go to my small workroom and he sits in my chair. "Hey! Now where am I supposed to sit?" I sass and he laughs, "Here." He pats his lap, winking. I roll my eyes but sit down, much to his surprise. He kisses my temple before scotting the chair closer to the table. One of his arms wrapped around my waist, while the other held a quill as we wrote things that needed to be fixed or improved.