This Is Who I Really Am

Chapter Twenty one

I'm staying the last week with the Weasleys. Mum got sent off on her job and since Elliot went over to Cedric's, I got permission here. I'm staying in Ginny's room, and we have actually been talking a lot. "Granger, an owl is here for you!" Fred muses. I roll my eyes at him but get up and go downstairs with him. I pick up the letter and read it.

My Mum and Dad have set up a day with the Weasley's to get you. We are spending the day together.

Hermione

I stared at it, wondering if her parents ever talked to her. Fred read it over my shoulder and then stared at me. "So, do you honestly think she is your sister?" He asks. "Yeah, of course, after the-" I stop and shake my head. "After what?" He asks. "It's nothing." I shrug him off. I go to head back upstairs but Molly calls for us to come eat lunch. Fred and I were the first to the table and talked quietly about the shop ideas. I was glad he didn't say anything more about what I did or didn't say earlier. "Have you been having a good time, dearie?" Molly asks. I turn my head away from Fred and nod at her. "Yes, it's nice here. Everyone is making me feel at home." I tell her. "Good, get comfy. Sooner or later you will be related to me." Ginny pipes up. My face goes red, but I feel Fred lace his fingers with mine.

As lunch ends I walk up the stairs, only to find Fred hurrying up to get beside me. "It's the dreams isn't it?" He asks. I stop and stare at him, "What?" He looks around before grabbing my wrist and pulling me into the bathroom, locking it. "Elliot told me about them because I was curious and I kept pestering him. I honestly don't think they are dreams." He tells me quickly. "What?" I repeat, staring at him with wide eyes. "I talked to-" he starts but my head starts pounding and I grab it in pain. "Love?" He asks, grabbing my shoulder. "You can't tell me this is normal." Fred mutters, before picking me up and heading downstairs just as everything around me goes back.