The Marriage Law - A Harry Potter Fanfic

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Fred stared at me in shock "WHAT?"

"She's recently had sex and you smell like sex."

"WHAT? MIONE, WE'RE MARRIED."

"YES WE ARE!! SO WHY ARE YOU HAVING SEX WITH HER?"

"I'M NOT!!"

"THEN EXPLAIN WHAT I SEE."

"I CAN'T!! PLUS WHY WOULD YOU CARE?"

"BECAUSE I STILL LOVE YOU, I ALWAYS HAVE DAMN IT!!"

Fred stared at me and I shook my head blinking back tears before walking over and pulling Fred's wand out of his pants that were still on the floor. I walked out of the room and past Heather, she opened her mouth to speak to me and I held up my hand

"Don't."

I stepped out and closed the door, I grabbed one of the long coats from the door and walked out of the house into the pouring rain...great. I wrapped it around myself and walked along the lane with my head bowed. I suddenly slipped on something and the last thing I heard was Fred calling out to me

"Mione!!"

***

A hand loosely held mine as i became conscious. My eyes opened and everything was white, sterile, suffocating. I looked at the hand and followed the arm to the face. Fred. Fred was holding my hand. What. The. Hell.

I took my hand back and slipped out of the hospital bed, stumbling and falling to the floor. I hiss softly in pain and sat up, leaning against the wall. I saw the blood running down my arm and groaned softly looking for my wand

Of course...Harry still had it. Great....

I managed to stand and I stumbled a little as the door opened and George stepped in. He caught me and whispered softly "Mione, what are you doing out of bed?"

"I...I don't need a reason to get out of bed do i?"

"You've been hospitalized Mione."

"I have not, there's nothing wrong with me."

"Mione."

"G-george, what day is it?"

"Tuesday."

I placed a hand on my forehead "Georgie, how long have i been in here?"

"Almost two weeks."

"So it's what the 7th of November?"

"No, it's the 8th love."

"Damn it."

"Mione."

"I need to send an owl, now George, before all hell breaks loose."

"What the hell could possibly break loose?"

"Imagine someone hit Ginny, what would you do?"

"Beat the bloody bastard up."

"Now imagine someone being 6 foot 5, overprotective, professional boxer, extremely muscled, tattooed man, who didn't get his flowers for his birthday, and has a way to get here unless i owl him to stay away."

"I'll see what i can find."

"Hurry geor-"

There was a loud crack and just the man we were talking about appered "Holy fuck Mione, I'm gonna puke."

He leaned over and George pulled a box out of his pocket "Here."

He took the candy from George and ate it quickly. He paused and then stood up straight, grinning "Hey, whatever that was worked."

George smirked "Of course it did."

I reached out for him and he smiled stepping forwards and hugging me tightly. I closed my eyes and murmured softly "I missed you."

"I didn't get my flowers."

George spoke quietly "She's been sick, really, really sick."

"I HAVE NOT!!"

Fred gasped and shot awake "MIONE!!"

"STOP IT BOTH OF YOU!! I'M PERFECTLY FINE."

George murmured softly "when a woman says she's fine...she's really not."

I could feel the stupid giant man holding me laughing and I smacked his chest angrily "ALEX!!"

"Now, your sickness, is it contagious?"

George spoke softly "Nope."

Alex kissed me gently and the twins were painfully quiet until Fred choked out "Mione? What was that?"

Alex rested his head on my hair "A kiss."

Fred spoke softly, "I was talking to Hermione."

I rolled my eyes "it was a kiss Weasley."

"Weasley? Mione I thought...Are you ok?"

"I'm fine."

George snickered "when a woman says she's fine..."

"George, I don't need to hear that again."

George smirked and I looked at Fred "What's your problem Fred?"

"Why would you kiss him?"

"Why not? We've been kissing since we were children, why should that change now?"

Fred sighed softly "Can I speak to you?"

I frowned "you are."

"I mean privately."

George whispered softly grabbing Alex's arm "We'll go out."

I opened my mouth to tell them to stay when George dragged Alex out. I sighed and crossed my arms looking at Fred

"What?"

He walked over and took my hand gently "Why are you acting like this?"

"What do you mean?"

"Mione." Fred gently brushed a strand of my hair back and I slapped his hand away

"What the hell gives you the right to to touch me?"

Fred looked at me carefully "When was the last time I kissed you?"

I glared at him "The last time you kissed me was in Percy's room the day of the marriage law announcement stuff, and you did it without consent, I might add."

"You don't remember."

"What am I supposed to remember?"

"I...we kissed, we put everything aside and we...we fucked."

"FRED WEASLEY!! NO BLOODY FUCKING WAY WOULD I DO THAT!! HOW DARE YOU EVEN SUGGEST THAT!!"

Fred closed his eyes and stepped away "Oh Merlin...Mione, we did, I'm sorry if I had known you wouldn't remember I wouldn't have..."

"You...kissed me...I don't remember this...what happened Fred? Did you drug me or something? What did you do to me?"

"I didn't..."

"FRED!! WHAT DID YOU DO??"

The door flew open and Alex burst in "Mia!! Are you alright??