Secret Santa One Shot Exchange 2016

Grumpy Fredrick

Here's BlancaLynx's one shot for Max9466! I hope everyone is having a splendid holiday, and I'll be posting all that's sent in and writing all that wasn't sent in to make up for those that didn't get a secret santa gift! (Which thankfully, isn't as much as I anticipated). 

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"C'mon Fredrick!" She exclaimed as she shook him awake, the bed creaking as she did.

A low groan escaped the young adults' mouth as she swatted her hands away, digging his face deeper into the fluffy pillow.

"Moody are we?" She teasingly poked at his cheek getting yet another groan of annoyance.

"It's Christmas morning come on!"

Yet the man lay asleep on the bed.

The young woman let out a huff of distaste, before removing her Weasley sweater clad body away from the side of her boyfriend's bed.

Shaking her head she left the room her boyfriend's old bedroom and made her way into the the living room of The Burrow, where she was met with all of her boyfriend's siblings and their girlfriend's, boyfriend in Ginny's case, who were all here due to the fact that it was the first Christmas since the war.

"Good morning to you all," the young woman sang cheerfully to the Weasley clan.

In response they all said "Good morning Laney!"

"Where's Freddy boy?" His twin asked his arm wrapped around Angelina.

"Still asleep, won't move his arse out of bed," the stubborn man's girlfriend grumbled out, sitting on the floor leaning against the wall, a book in her hand.

With an exasperated sigh Molly Weasley stood from where she sat, to walk up the stairs halfway and shout "Fredrick Gideon Weasley get out of bed now!"

A thud was heard from downstairs, a couple of minutes passed until you could hear the footsteps of the tall ginger thunder down the stairs.

"Well aren't you a shining ball I sunshine?" Was what Laney Longstaff said to her boyfriend as he came into view.

"Shut up," was his grumpy response.

With a roll of her eyes she stood up and followed Molly into the kitchen, where she stood with Fleur.

"Hey Molly, need help with anything?"

"Yes dear, would you mind watching over the cookies in the oven while I go get changed?"

"No problem."

With that she hung her apron on a hook in the wall and left Fleur and Laney.

"So Fleur, when are you going to announce the baby?"

By the shocked look that appeared on her pretty face, the younger girl guessed that she had not told anyone yet.

"'Ow did you know?!" She asked startled, her French accent coming out stronger.

"I'm a Ravenclaw, we're supposed to notice the little details," Laney responded teasingly,"But don't worry I won't tell anyone until you do."

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A few minutes had passed when Fred came into the kitchen requesting to talk to me.

"Oui," with that simple answer in French Fleur turned and left the kitchen, probably to return to her husband who was discussing dragons with Charlie.

Laney crossed her arms over her chest, her eyebrows raising in question. Her shoulder length hair that was once flowing over her face, was now tied up into a high pony tail.

As a sheepish Fred approached her, a sorry expression on his freckled face.

"Are you here for a specific reason or -"

"I'm here to apologize."

"And the reason for that Freddy boy?" The red heads' girlfriend teased.

"Because I was a grumpy arse this morning," he said as he put his arms around his girlfriend, the girl fighting a grin that wanted so desperately to appear on her face.

"You bloody well were," she said as she un-crossed her arms and wrapped them around the tall man,"But it's fine considering you probably didn't sleep much."

Fred had the tendency to move around too much during his sleep, most of the time he ended up hitting himself on the face and waking himself up.

"Yaayyyyy!!" Fred cheered as he pulled away slightly only to give her a quick peck on the lips, before squeezing her tightly, knocking the wind out of her.

"Fredrick!"

"What?!" He laughed still holding her tightly.

"You're such a dork." She said a huge smile grazing over her face.

"But you wove me," he stated in a baby voice.

"That I do," she laughed reaching up and kissing him.

This was the best Christmas she had ever had to say the least.