Love In The Shadows | Fred Weasley x OC

Chapter 57

Chapter 58: A Year Of Love

The sun dipped low on the horizon, casting a warm golden glow over the Burrow as Adhara Malfoy stood in front of the mirror, adjusting the neckline of her emerald green dress. Tonight was special—a celebration of one year with Fred Weasley. A sense of excitement tingled in her chest, mingling with a hint of nervousness. She couldn't believe how much had changed in the past year, how she had grown alongside Fred, and how their relationship had blossomed into something magical.

Fred had insisted on taking her out to a quaint restaurant in a nearby village, renowned for its delicious food and charming ambiance. After dinner, they planned to stroll under the stars, reliving the magic of their first date, when they shared secrets and dreams over butterbeer and pumpkin pasties.

Fred arrived at the Burrow just as Adhara finished her final touches. He looked dapper in a navy-blue shirt that complemented his eyes. Adhara's heart skipped a beat when she opened the door to him. "Wow, you look stunning!" he exclaimed, stepping back to appreciate her. His eyes sparkled with admiration, making her cheeks flush.

"Thank you! You clean up pretty well yourself," she replied, her playful smile mirroring his delight.

As they stepped outside, Fred took her hand, intertwining their fingers. The path to the village was lined with wildflowers, their sweet fragrance filling the air around them. They chatted and laughed, recounting their favorite memories from the past year.

"I still can't believe we survived the chaos of the joke shop's opening," Adhara said, giggling. "I thought you two were going to blow the place up with all those experiments!"

Fred laughed, shaking his head. "Hey, it was all in the name of science. Besides, who knew you could make a firework that actually squeaked like a mouse?"

Their laughter echoed into the twilight as they approached the restaurant. The cozy setting welcomed them, adorned with flickering candles and rustic wooden furniture. The aroma of freshly baked bread wafted through the air, wrapping them in a comforting embrace. They were led to a table by the window, where the view of the night sky sparkled with stars.

Once seated, they perused the menu, exchanging playful banter about their food choices. Adhara opted for the mushroom risotto while Fred settled on a steak that looked far too big for him to finish. They shared stories and dreams, their connection deepening with every passing moment.

"So, where do you see us in another year?" Fred asked, a teasing glint in his eye. "Still together, or have I scared you off with my questionable cooking skills?"

Adhara laughed, shaking her head. "Definitely still together. I think we both know I'm far too stubborn to let you go. And your cooking has improved—sort of."

Fred feigned offense, clutching his heart dramatically. "I'm hurt! I thought I made a killer batch of spaghetti last week."

"I had to drown it in sauce just to make it edible!" she teased, her eyes sparkling.

As their main courses arrived, they continued to enjoy each other's company, reveling in the comfort they found together. But as the night wore on, a different kind of energy began to simmer beneath their laughter—a longing that had been building throughout the evening.

After dessert—a rich chocolate cake that melted in their mouths—Fred leaned in closer, his eyes locking onto Adhara's with an intensity that made her heart race. "You know," he said softly, "I can think of a few ways to celebrate our anniversary even more... personally."

Adhara's breath caught in her throat as a playful smile spread across her face. "Oh really? And what might those be?"

Fred smirked, his voice low and teasing. "How about we head back to the Burrow? I have a few ideas that might make this night even more memorable."

Her heart raced at the implication. "You're on!" she replied, feeling a rush of exhilaration as they settled the bill and left the restaurant. The air felt electric, charged with anticipation.

The walk back felt shorter, as if time itself was playing tricks on them. The stars overhead twinkled mischievously, as if they too were in on the secret of the night. As they reached the Burrow, Fred's hand tightened around hers, their shared excitement palpable.

Inside, the familiar warmth of the Burrow enveloped them, but tonight, it felt more intimate. Adhara could sense the tension building between them as they stepped into the cozy living room, where the faint glow of the fireplace illuminated the space. It was late, and the house was blissfully quiet—just the two of them, alone to savor their anniversary.

Fred wasted no time. He pulled her close, their bodies mere inches apart, and captured her lips in a heated kiss. The world around them faded away as Adhara melted into him, returning the kiss with equal fervor. The sweetness of their anniversary lingered on their lips, igniting a fire that had been simmering beneath the surface.

Breaking the kiss, Fred looked into her eyes, desire flickering in his gaze. "Let's make this a night to remember," he murmured, leading her up the stairs. Adhara's heart raced, excitement coursing through her veins as they reached the privacy of her room.

Once inside, Fred closed the door behind them and turned to her, a playful grin on his face. "What should we do first? I was thinking maybe a dance... or we could skip straight to dessert?"

Adhara laughed, her cheeks flushing. "I think dessert sounds lovely," she teased, stepping closer to him, feeling the warmth radiating from his body.

He stepped forward, wrapping his arms around her waist, pulling her against him as their lips met once more. The kiss deepened, growing more passionate as the moments unfolded. Adhara felt her heart racing, every nerve in her body alive with desire as she lost herself in him.

In one swift motion, Fred lifted her into his arms, her laughter mingling with the thrill of being swept off her feet. He carried her to the bed, setting her down gently. Their eyes locked, and the world outside fell silent.

"Addy," he breathed, his voice low and filled with longing. "You have no idea how much I've wanted this night."

"I think I might have an idea," she replied with a sly smile, leaning in closer, her lips brushing against his.

With every kiss, every caress, they explored the depths of their love, surrendering to the passion that had built up over the past year. Adhara felt safe in Fred's embrace, their connection deeper than ever as they made love, sealing their love and commitment to one another on this unforgettable anniversary.

As the night wore on and the world outside fell silent, they became lost in each other, wrapped in a cocoon of warmth, love, and desire. The boundaries of time dissolved as they cherished this moment together, celebrating their love in the most intimate way. They were free to be themselves, unguarded and unashamed, two souls intertwined in a dance as old as time itself.

Fred whispered sweet nothings in her ear as they lay together, their fingers intertwined, the world outside fading away. In that moment, they were not just celebrating a year of being together but the promise of many more to come.