*two months later*
Everyday I have written a letter to Fred and everyday I read one that he has written to me. Its not so much of a cycle as it is a rut. But for now I'm fine with it, I'm fine with this little rut I'm in. I'm six months pregnant with a baby boy, I'm not crying every single day and I leave the house; sometimes.
"Guess who's back?" George said walking in the room with Blue by his side. "Hi baby!" I said taking Blue into my arms and giving her a kiss.
"Hi mommy," she said with a large smile. Her wild ginger hair was pulled into a ponytail away from her eyes and her brown eyes starred into my blue ones. "How was your dad with uncle Georgie?" I asked her, "Good, we saw uncle Harry and u-uncle Ron p-play Quidditch." She said slightly stuttering over her words.
"Oh that sounds like so much fun!" I exclaimed, she nodded her head furiously and I saw George slowly leave the room. "Do you remember who won the game?" I asked as she sat in front of me. She shook her head no, "Was it Green or red?" I asked, "Red," She replied I smiled knowing my boys are still winning. I felt a jolt in my stomach and jumped in surprise.
"What's wrong mommy?" Blue asked, "The baby kicked," I answered in disbelief. She looked up at me in amazement and rested her hand on my stomach and I guided her to where the baby had kicked, when it happened away she squealed and took her hand away quickly.
"Did I do that?" She asked, I nodded and she pulled a face of disgust making me laugh, "Every baby does that love." I told her. "Buy why?" She asked, I shrugged.
"I don't know baby." I replied and heard her stomach growl making her laugh. "Let's go see if Nana has anything to eat." I said grabbing her hand and leading her downstairs, when we got to the kitchen Mrs. Weasley was bustling around like always making sure her kids had something to eat, what was this lady gonna do once all her children are old and moved out? I wonder who is gonna take the Burrow and make it their own. Who's gonna claim it and raise their own family here and keep up the Weasley legacy.
"Oh Amelia, you have to start speaking when you enter the room, both of you," she scowled us. I chuckled lightly before nodding. "We were just wondering if we could fill up the little ones tummy?" I asked, She nodded, "Is it making funny noises again?" Mrs. Weasley asked Blue.
"Yes Nana," Blue said swaying back and forth in her own little world making the two of us laugh.
The front door opened and Harry walked in with Ginny and Teddy trailing behind. "Teddy!" Blue squealed running up to her best friend, they both shared a hug which made everyone smile. Teddy was only two months older then Blue which made everyone's lives very hectic when Tonks and I were pregnant at the same time, she was moody to begin with and I just had a lot of cravings.
"How about you go freshed up and we watch Blue, dear." Mrs. Weasley said with a smile I thanked her and headed up stairs to get changed. I grabbed a pair of jeans and switched out of my track pants and into them and then when through Fred's dresser trying to find a shirt I could possibly wear since none of mine fit at the moment.
I grabbed a plain red shirt and unfolded it causing something to fall and roll away, my eyes slowly followed what fell and my eyes landed on a small black box I knelt down go pick it up and slowly opened it, there sat a beautiful silver band with a white heart diamond in the center. I held a hand to my mouth in complete shock, I grabbed the box of letters from Fred and looked for the one that would go with this beautiful ring.
'Dear Amelia,
Today is the day, the day I'm gonna ask you to be my wife. Its been so hard to keep this to myself and not tell you. George has been pushing me to do it sooner but I want everything to be perfect.
I understand if you say no, but I want you to know never will I love you any less. I just want to spend the rest of my life with you and I'll wait for as long as I have to. I'll wait until your fifty if that's what you want. I don't care as long as I get to hold you at night.
As long as I still get to call you mine in some way I am a hundred percent fine no matter how long I wait.
Hoping for the best,
Love you forever beautiful
Fred Weasley.'
I folded the letter and felt a tear stream down my face. He was going to ask me to be his wife the day of the battle at Hogwarts. That's what he wanted to ask me before his plans got ruined.
I felt tears stream down my face as I held my head in my hands, I felt a pair of arms wrap around me. "I was hoping these would have been tears of joy." I heard George chuckle. "But it doesn't matter," He said taking the ring out of the box and sliding it onto my chubby finger. "You still would have said yes either way." He said with a tiny smile, I flung my arms around him and cried into his shoulder.
Of course I'd say yes Fred Weasley.
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Dear Fred Weasley ✔
FanfictionWhen Fred Weasley died in the battle against Voldermort he left behind his girlfriend and their baby girl. Now, each day Amelia Island writes a letter to her late boyfriend trying to find some way to let go. Three months later Amelia finds a box...