Staying at the Burrow was always a experience even without all the rescue harry business, and the wedding. I walk down the stairs hearing Mrs. Weasley" Lucy, is that you come here please?" I follow her voice to the kitchen. I was here since George refused to let me come help him escort Harry here.
"Yes, Mom." I stand next to her smiling.
"Can you help me put these away?" She motions to the dry plates I begin placing them into cupboards as I hear a crash outside causing Ginny, Mrs. Weasley, and me to run outside. Finding Hargid and Harry. Hargid begins to tell us how the where ambushed. I follow them into the house when I hear a commotion behind me.
"George!" I yell as they bring him into the burrow. Staying out of the way as they lay him on the couch. Remus pins Harry to the wall, making sure he is the real Harry. I crouched next to him.
"Lucy," He smiles as I take his hand.
"What happened are you okay?" I ask now sitting on the floor next to the crouch making sure I am out of tending hands.
"Yeah, just a scratch," He jokes. I shake my head. I hear footsteps turning to see Fred and Mr. Weasley.
Fred takes a spot next to me. "How you feeling Georgie?" Fred voice soft and calming.
"Saint like," George looked to his brother.
"Come again?" Fred asked confused.
"Saint like... I'm holy... I'm holy Fred. Get it?" George smiles pointing at his ear.
Fred smiles, "The whole wide world of ear related humor and you go for 'I'm holy?' Pathetic."
A small chuckle escapes my lips at what George says next, "Reckon I am still better looking then you," Running my thumb along his hand.
"Mad eye is dead," I hear someone say behind me. I sat there for most of the night with George Fred sat in the chair next to the couch. Waking in the morning I had fallen asleep head on my arms that where folded on the couch next to Georges thigh.
"Jeez," I groan stretching my joints crack and ache from the position I was in all night. I hear the stirring of fabric looking I see George sitting up.
"Are you okay?" I ask quickly moving to him.
"Yes," He stands brushing black curls out of my face.
A few weeks later it was the day of Bill and Fleur's wedding. George was doing his suit up. I walked into the room in a floor length black accented yellow dress. He comes up behind me. Helping with the last few buttons on my dress. I turn to him adjusting his tie.
"You are very handsome," I smile kissing him softly. His hands moved to my hips pulling me closer. I pull away touching his nose. "I must finish getting ready, I'll be down in a minute."
"I'll see you then," he heads downstairs.
Later at wedding reception having a grand time. George spins me away from him pulling me back as we dance around the outside of the burrow under the tent. All of a sudden a blue light appeared at the other side of the tent. Not being able to hear it from where I was, I found George.
"What's going on?" I ask.
"Stay with me." He grabs my arm pulling me towards his father, I pull away from him just as the infamous black smoke of a death eater appeared in the tent. Throwing spells back at the death eaters, over and over again. Finally fighting them off the leave the burrow. We begin putting fires out, "Lucy!"
I hear George,"George!" I run to him arms wrapped around my waist instantly as his lips met mine. It was short live when he pulled away.
"I told you to stay with me," He whispers angrily.
"I'm sorry, what?" My tone spiked with attitude. "That is it George you cant control me." I storm off appariting away from the burrow.
It's been months since I've seen any of my old friends. I stayed away when I found out when I was pregnant. And now I was sitting looking at the ginger little boy, Louis George Weasley. I gave him his fathers last name. I knew I had to face him, but the last thing he needed was something else to worry about during the war. Learning about the fight at Hogwarts. I left my baby with my mother to keep him safe. Heading to Hogwarts, I was never good at fighting, but I was a great healer. When I arrived I saw the Weasleys tears fell from my eyes as I looked down walking past. Doubting they wanted to see me.
"Lucy?" I heard a soft voice come from behind a hand on my shoulder. Turning to see George," I'm sorry. I love you, I was just worried. I can't lose you."
"I'm sorry too," I wrap him in a hug." I love you so much. You've given me the best gift I could have ever asked for."
"What do you mean?" he asked confused. Reaching into my pocket I pull out a picture of a smiling Louis looking just like his dad.
"He is yours," I smile at him.
"I'm a Father?" George asked.
"You're a what!" Molly exclaimed walking over with the rest of the Weasleys. George just hands the picture to Molly. She smiles hugging me. "Where is the little one safe?"
"With my mother," I smile at George and the rest of his family. We only had a few moments before we all went our separate ways. I stayed in the great hall where I was needed most healing the injured.
It had been a long night when, I heard sobs of George who was bringing in Fred on a stretcher with his father. I rush to them it wasn't looking good.
"Get back," I say treating Fred his pulse was almost non existent. I look back to George sadly, turning back to Fred. Placing my wand to his chest mumbling a healing spell. I focus all my energy into him, to the point where I began to feel week, but Fred was no where close to be better. Forcing more energy into my wand until, I fell over top of Fred unconscious.
Waking to see Molly added water to flowers next my bed, A toddler on her hip. He was at least a year old.
"Mama," The toddler spoke.
"Louis, she is sleeping remember." Molly spoke back still to me. I tried to speak my throat was so dry.
"No!" He pointed.
"That's not polite," Molly turned seeing me slowly trying to sit. "Lucy!" She yelled rushing over to me. I hear other footsteps run to the room.
"Is she okay?" George comes running into the room. Meeting my eyes, tears fell from his face he runs over hugging me. Kissing me on the forehead. "I love you, Do you need anything?"
"Water," My voice barely louder then a whisper. He pours me a glass handing it to me, sipping it. "How long? Is Fred okay?" I say as soon as my throat moistened. "Can I have Louis?"
"Fred!" George calls out. "Six months, Lucy thank you, you saved him you know." George says as Fred walks into the room. Molly hands me Louis, before leaving the room.
"I'll let the others know you are up." Molly left the room headed downstairs.
"Thank you little sis." Fred ruffles my hair. Louis just holds me not saying anything."I'll let you have some privacy, you want me to take Louis for a bit we can go chase gnomes!"
"Yea," Louis sticks his arms up for Fred to pick him up. I smile at the two as the leave the room. Shutting the door behind them.
"Marry me?" George says as soon as the door closes.
"What?" I say thinking I am hearing things.
"Marry me Lucy? I love you more then the whole wide world. I want to spend the rest of my life with you." George asks kneeling by my bed.
"Yes of course." I shake my head up and down receiving a kiss from George.
That's where I am now living with George as his wife and Louis are now four year old. Lets be honest it's like I live with two four year olds with all the pranks around the house.
