Dangerous {F.W}

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A/N: I THINK IM JUST GONNA GEEP IT IN THIRD PERSON POINT OF VIEW. SORRY FOR THE CHANGE ;0

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Rosie had packed her trunk and was heading down to the dining hall to meet Ginny. She said her goodbyes to her friends who had left earlier and together, she promised to right to them.

The Dining hall was big and full of Christmas decorations with a massive tree in the corner. Most students were easting their breakfast when Rosie found Ginny.

"Oh right! let's get going! Mum is so excited to meet you, it's not everyday Fred invites a girl over for Christmas!"

We took a carriage down to Hogsmede station and boarded the train to London, Ginny had gone off with a couple of friends whilst she found an empty compartment and turned on her Walker Cassette Player. She was listening to Billy Idol, The Beatles, Queen and Whitney Houston, the classics. Halfway through 'I will Always Love You' two redheads entered the compartment. Rosie didn't notice them at first, her music was trying to drown out the thoughts of this past term.

Her earbuds were ripped out of her ears and flinched with fright.

"Are you two trying to give me a heart attack?!" she spat at the twins.

"My dear if we wanted to give you a heart attack, a broom cupboard would be involved." George said in a smerk.

"Ah you two are sick! And you say I'm the nasty one." She pointed her fingers at the twins with a scowl plastered on her face. They just shrugged at the comment and sat down opposite her. She eyed them suspiciously with her lips drawn together and her eyebrows meeting in the centre.

"What?" Fred asked

"Where is Angelina and Lee? Why aren't you sitting with them?"

"Because we saw Ginny with her friends and decided to come find you, we figured you were alone."

"So you think I'm a loner?" They looked at each other and then looked back at her hesitant to their next words.

"You can say it, I'm used to being alone, i rather enjoy it actually" Rosie said lifting up her chin to make her seem taller.

"That is sad" George sniggered receiving an elbow in the stomach from Fred. All of them fell silent.

"Could i have my Walker back?"

"Your what" they said in unison, again that's really creepy.

"My Muggle music device."

"But you're a Pure Blood" Fred said

"And rich" George finished off

"So? Just because I'm a Pure Blood or rich does not mean i am an uncultured swine and not interested in Muggle devices thank you very much." She snatched the Walker out of George's grasp and walked out to find another compartment.

"Oh Fred, what a little spitfire we have" he looked at his now very worried twin and left to find Lee and Ange.

"What the hell have i gotten myself into?" Fred asked himself whilst resting his elbows into the top of his knees and holding his chin.

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Rosie was in another compartment listening to her music feeling guilty on how she snapped at the twins. there was a commotion at the doorway, she turned to see Fred, She looked away avoiding eye contact.

"I come in peace" He said whilst raising his hands to his chest. He silently sat down opposite her whilst she removed the earbuds from her ears.

"I'm sorry, I'm I don't like it when people remind me of my blood status" Rosie stammered still avoiding eye contact. Fred shrugged and looked out the window.

"Ha, it's ok." He looked back at the girl still not looking at him. She pondered at why he was being so nice and forgiving.

"What are you listening to?" He had his hands gripping his knees nervous say anything else. She didn't answer at first but put one earbud in her right ear and reached out to hand the left one to give to him. His eyes lit up with excitement, he moved and sat next to her watching the little Slytherin as she clicked and fiddled with the Walker for about two minutes.

With another click music started playing, Rosie humming along to the tune bopping her head with the beat. She turned to face Fred who was smiling at her, "It's my favourite band, Queen" Fred nodded slowly still smiling.

"The song is called Bohemian Rhapsody, it's about the lead singer who is dying of aids saying goodbye to the world, sad he had to go so soon." Her head was drooped and she stared blankly at the floor.

Rosie became flustered when she realised Fred was looking at her and was closer than he was before. She turned to look outside the window knowing how red she was.

"I think it's a lovely song." He whispered under his breath, not taking his eyes off the now beetroot red girl. She turned to face him, his face really close to hers, her breathing became became hitched and her heart felt like it was going to jump out of her chest. She was glancing to his lips , he leaned in closer-

"Rosie!" Ginny called before she entered the compartment. Rosie jerked backwards hitting her head on the glass window, bight red whilst Fred cooly stood up with a smug look on his face and left the compartment.

"Rosie! There you are, c'mon, let's get your trunk we're pulling into the station."

"Coming." Rosie mumbled rubbing the back of her head, her mind racing and her heart beating as fast as Bludger.

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"Children! Oh Ginny hello! It's so good to see you all!" Mrs. Weasley sang to the twins and Ginny whilst smothering them in kisses. 'If only my father was that happy to see me' Rosie said smiling as she watched the short, plump, woman caressing her children.

"And you must be Rosie." She waddled over to were the Slytherin was standing, "Oh Fred has told me so much about you!" She finished off, Rosie glancing at the very embarrased ginger.

Rosie stretched out her right hand for the woman to shake, "Hello Mrs. Weasley" She said in a slight bow.

The little woman engulfed her in a massive hug which took Rosie by surprise, she just stood there with shock written in bold on her face, she gave in and hugged her back with a smile creeping onto her face, "Please, call me Molly!" She said pulling away. "Oh my! You are gorgeous!" Molly said taking a closer look at Rosie then looking at Fred. "Spitting image of your mother!" Rosie's shock had returned to her face,

"You knew my mother?" Rosie asked refusing her tears to show.

"Of course she was a very bright Hufflepuff, a year older than us," Rosie couldn't speak, she was stumped. "I'm sorry for what happened to your sister and Mary, terrible accident." Molly said patting Rosies shoulder. She nodded and smiled weakly remembering the both of them, but the guilt started bubbling, 'accident' she mentally scoffed.

"We should be off, Bill and Charlie will be arriving tomorrow." She shooed the children towards the floo network.

The Weasley family were so bright and happy to be with their mother that Rosie found herself thinking what her mother would be like and if she would love her and her sister like Molly loved her children. If only they could all be a big happy family, spend Birthdays together, take long walks, help her with Quidditch and have a meal together.

"Rosie dear," Molly whispered, Rosie had stopped walking, trapped in her thoughts and had fallen behind.

"Sorry" Molly could see that she was visibly upset

"That's ok, Im sure you're tired, let's get you home"

"Home" Rosie repeated and sighed as a tear slipped down her cheek.