For The Love of Pranks! I Love You!

The Order

Remus left a couple days later, claiming he had some errands to run for Dumbledore. I think he's nervous with You-Know-Who being back. Although later that same day, the whole of the Order was in our temporary home.

Mad-Eye Moody, my second or third cousin Nymphadora Tonks, Kingsley Shaklebolt, and some others I haven't cared to meet yet. I learned shortly after my arrival that I'm not allowed any outside communication... Dumbledore's orders...

That means I haven't been able to write to Harry like I had promised, not even send a birthday gift, not even Fred. But I guess they'll be here soon so that's okay.

I feel bad for Harry. He must feel out of loop, wanting know if You-Know-Who has been active, or if he's safe with his aunt and uncle... The only thing Dad has told me, was that the Order is planning on bringing Harry here, when the time is right, whatever that means.

Speaking of the Order, we talked to Dumbledore about my joining and well, he agreed...sort of. This means I'm allowed into meetings during the summer, but during the school year, if needed he'll fill me in. But I need to "focus on my final year at school, and just keep an eye on Harry".

Basically, I'm babysitting..it's no big deal though, as long as I get to help once I'm done with school. For now though, I attend when I feel like it, but spend a lot of time cleaning the Nasty House of Black.

I was cleaning one of the many rooms in this house, when I heard the front door open. Not sure if we were expecting anyone, I pause my ministrations to listen for who is here.

"Now I mean it you two." I perk up at hearing the all too familiar disciplining tone.

"No funny business while we're here. You are to keep yourselves in line, you understand?" I make my way to the foyer, to welcome my favorite family.

"Of course Mum. We'll behave." I hear Molly let out a noise of disagreement at that as I round the corner.

"Evey!" Surprisingly it's Ginny who sees me first, pushing through her brothers to give me a hug that rivals her mothers.

"Hey Gin. How've you been?"

"I've been good. Although those two," she points to the twins, "have been driving me absolutely mad." She says with a roll of her eyes, making me laugh.

"Oi! Have not!" George exclaims.

"Anyways, you know you love it baby sister." Fred says while trying to sneak me out of her grasp.

"Nu-uh! Nice try you prat! I need to talk to , Evelyn. Girl stuff." She says sticking her tongue out at him while dragging me up the stairs. I simply shrug at Fred and follow her up.

"What's up Gin? Everything okay?" I ask as I steer her towards my room.

"Yeah...its just—how did you ever get enough courage to tell Fred you liked him?" She asks not quite looking at me.

"You know as well as I do, that it was so awkward when Fred found out. I mean I kissed him out of the blue!" I say with a laugh. "As a prank on you and George!" We both laugh at the memory.

"Is this about Harry?" I ask and she becomes quiet, too shy for Ginny.

"Maybe... Evey, you know I've liked him since forever, but I don't know..?"

"He likes you Ginny, he's just to thick to do anything about it." This makes her sigh and shrug a bit.

"I guess so...gah why does being a girl have to be so hard?"

"Cuz we have to be smart enough to handle the boys too." I say with a smile making her laugh.

"Honestly Gin, I wouldn't worry about it. Give him time, it'll work out."

"Thanks Evelyn. You can go to your boyfriend now." She says with a sly smile.

"I wasn't—"

"I know you've missed him. If you've missed him as much as he has you, then go see him before you go crazy."

"Thanks Ginny."

"What are sisters for?" She laughs as I practically run out the door, only to collide with the person I was looking for.

"Hello Love." He says with a cheeky grin, since I had fallen on top of him.

"Hi there. Comfortable?" I say with a smirk.

"You know I have no problem with this." He says getting that look in his eye.

"Please. I do not want to hear that! I don't wanna know about your sex life." Ginny then proceeds to plug her ears, and walks around us down the stairs.

"I think we just scarred your sister..." I say with a laugh, as he wraps his arms tighter around my waist.

"Eh, she'll live. Lunch won't be ready for a bit, what do say about catching up in your room?" He says with a smirk, sneaking his hands up the back of my shirt.

"Sure, with my dad in the house? You're quite brave Fred Weasley." I say with a smirk, as his falls slightly at the mention of Dad.

"Well, we'll just have to be quiet then." He says with a wink, pulling me into my room and shutting the door.

"Fred you're going to get us in trouble." I say with a giggle as he trails kisses along my neck.

"Shh..I'm not the one talking, now am I?" He smirks running his hands slowly down my sides making me shiver.

"Good point."

"Mmm." He slowly brings me into a kiss, a kiss so slow and full of pent up passion it makes my heart go crazy.

He pushes me back and against my bed, slowly laying me down. Without breaking the kiss, he pulls out his wand and with a flick, the door is locked.

I'm instantly lost in the feel of hands against my skin, a feeling I've missed all summer. Running my fingers through his now short hair, is an even better feeling then before.

Slowly, knowing exactly what he's doing, he lifts my shirt up and over my head. Soon after his own follows.

"Oi! Lovebirds!" We jump apart at the sound of George's voice through my door. "We're being called for lunch, so I suggest you put your clothes back on." He says with a snigger.

"Shut up you git! We'll be right down." I say as my head drops back against the pillow, as Fred's falls to my chest, his body starting to shake with laughter.

"I told you it wasn't going to work." I say with my own laugh, thankful it was George and not Dad.

"I didn't see you disagreeing much." I lightly smack his chest only making his smile widen.

"C'mon, let's go before Dad really does come up here." I push him off and reach for my shirt, only for Fred to grab it as well.

He doesn't say anything, just simply leans in for a kiss, before giving me back my shirt and slipping on his own. He quickly grabs my hand before I can reach the door, and suddenly I feel the uncomfortable pull behind my belly button.

"Next time give me a heads up won't you!" I say as we land next to the kitchen with a snap, and I again smack him in the chest.

He just laughs, kissing my head, and we head into the dinning area for lunch.