I'm back from holiday now! i've really been debating whether or not to carry on with Hidden, especially since the wedding, but as it's doing so well (last time i checked? 2950 views. what?) i decided i'd carry on, although lots of it will be dry- Ella and George having a familia, basically. enjoy!!
April 1st. April Fools'. Fred and George's birthday.
Ella remembered, all those years ago (actually, it wasn't that long. Six, probably) when she found out when George's birthday was. She remembered snorting, too.
"What?" George had exclaimed, looking confused.
"It was like fate! I'm not even surprised. I should've guessed," she told him, pushing him. He'd nearly fallen off the sofa.
Early in their relationship, they'd decided to not do big gifts. Small things were fine.
"I don't want our love to be materialistic. I want it to be real," George had told her.
"You're in love with me?" Ella caught on, eyebrow raised.
"Course I am. Hard not to be," he replied, and then he kissed her.
This gift, though? This year? It was big.
Ella was nervous about it herself. The tube was next to her in her bedside drawer, and Ella could physically feel its presence there. Right now, though, George was putting Emma into bed. They'd just returned from the Burrow, so it was definitely bedtime for everyone.
"How does that kid not want to sleep?" George asked, getting changed into his pajamas. "Maybe we should stop letting her nap during the day." He plopped into bed besides Ella. "Everything okay, sweetheart?"
"Sweetheart?" Ella parroted.
"No?"
"Yes. Definitely," she confirmed, and George smiled. "Look, George, I've still got to give you my present," Ella told him, rolling over in the bed.
"What? I thought you were my present?" George waggled his eyebrows suggestively, making Ella roll back over to hit him, though she had a box in her hand.
"Happy brithday, baby," she whispered. George opened the box, looking mystified. Inside was a raspberry with a note.
"'This is the size of your second child'," he read. He frowned, then popped the raspberry in his mouth.
"George!" Ella exclaimed.
"What?" he replied. "You got me a raspberry. And a second child."
"You just ate them!"
"Them? Is it twins?"
"No. I don't know the gender yet. I was hoping you'd come and find out with me." George smiled.
"Of course I will. I'm having another baby!"
"No, I'm having the baby. You're fathering it."
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Hidden → George Weasley
Fanfic❝That's terrible.❞ ❝Yeah, but it's how I ended up with you.❞ ↳ Ella Hardy is a wallflower. No one knows she's there. George Weasley is the complete opposite. Yet, they've been together since anyone could remember.
