Kiara Malfoy (Fred Weasley Love Series)

Ch. 25: A Visit to St Mungo's

"Kiara Malfoy."

Chapter 25: A Visit to St Mungo's

"Do you think she's okay?"

"She's only unconscious, Fred. She'll come around. You're heads over heels for Kiara man."

"I'm not... I can't explain it but I care a lot about her, more than I ever have with anyone. Don't look at me like that George, I meant with someone that I'm not related to. I hate seeing her hurt or crying or anything! She means so much to me, George."

It was Fred's voice and he was talking about her. She opened her eyes groggily, feeling a dull pain in her head. She held her aching head, trying not to whinge.

"Kiara!" Fred exclaimed, noticing that she was awake. He turned to her and sat gently on the bed she was lying on, taking her hand affectionately. She glanced around at her unfamiliar surroundings. She didn't recognise it at all.

"Twelve Grimmauld Place," George answered the questioning look on her face. "It's the headquarters of the Order of Phoenix, the army who fought against You-Know-Who last time."

Kiara nodded, thankfully knowing who the Order of Phoenix. "What happened?"

Fred pushed the hair out of her face with his free hand, squeezing the other gently. She pulled a face at the obvious discomfort. "You fainted at Hogwarts. Dumbledore explained that the nightmare might've caused you to lose influence over your elemental powers because of your heightened emotions and stress but you were obviously trying to regain it. And, when you did, it was too much for you to deal with after tonight and you fainted. He set up a portkey to bring us here and we waited for mum for hours."

"How is-," Kiara began, remembering Mr Weasley but George cut her off with a smile.

"He's okay. You and Harry saved him, they managed to get him help in time. Kiara, I'm sure mum wants to thank you as much as we do. We're going to see him later," George explained and she let out an inward sigh of relief. They saved him. He's okay.

"Where's everyone else?" Kiara asked and Fred yawned, rubbing his eyes.

"Sleeping. It's 8 o'clock in the morning and we don't have to be up till midday. We wanted to wait until you woke up before we tried to sleep," Kiara felt guilty that both Fred and George had neglected sleep due to their worry for her. They really cared for Kiara.

"Both of you need to sleep," Kiara murmured, holding her head in her hands.

George rolled his eyes before climbing into the bed across the room, pulling the sheets over his body. At that point, Kiara realised there were only two beds but there were three of them. "I was going to share the bed with Fred if it was necessary but now that you're awake, goodnight."

"It's morning actually and where am I supposed to sleep?" Fred exclaimed, glaring at his twin who was snuggled in his bed with closed eyes.

"I'm ninety-nine percent sure that you and Kiara are a couple and I don't believe in twincest. Therefore, you can sleep with Kiara and good morning to you both," Fred looked over at her, wiggling his eyebrows up and down suggestively.

"Don't get any ideas! The only reason that I'm letting you sleep next to me is because you stayed up for me," Kiara groaned, lying back down and moving over to the edge so Fred could sleep in the spot next to her. Unfortunately, it was a single bed yet so it was a small fit but they managed to squeeze next to each other. Fred's arm automatically went around her waist and Kiara turned around so she was facing his chest. It was comforting, after the night that they'd had, to be held in Fred's arms.