Fred Weasley: My Lover

Expelled? - Chapter Twenty-One

Author's Note: Hey guys! Sorry about how long it has taken me to update. I've suffered from the worst writers block. It's kind of weird to write this now that I've met the twins haha.

Meeting them was one of the best moments of my life. They were so nice!

So anyway, here's your chapter!

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“We should go into Diagon Valley”, George randomly said.
We were in the middle of breakfast. Molly had cooked up a wonderful meal of bacon and scrambled eggs. I always enjoyed Molly’s meals. They’re so much better than what you would pay for a fancy restaurant.

“What’s the point of that?” Ron asked.
“Well, we’ve been cooped up in this old, dusty house for a few weeks now and I think that maybe we need to get out a bit”, George explained.
“I like the idea of that”, I said with a smile.
“We can finally have some time alone”, Fred said to me with a chuckle.
“Yes! Finally!” I yelled in glee. 
“Hey Mum! Can we go into Diagon Alley today?” Ron yelled out to Molly.
Molly pottered into the room.
“Diagon Alley? Hmm. I’m not sure”, she said making us all anxious. “Fine but you better be back by 5. Am I clear”.
“Yes” we all grumbled.

We took the small pot of floo powder and individually stood into the fireplace, journeying to Diagon Alley. I had to go first. I took a handful of the fine powder and lowered my head as I took a step into the fireplace. I took a deep breath before dropping the powder.
“Diagon Alley”, I said clearly, pronouncing my words precisely.
I suddenly felt nauseous as I spun around, everything flashing before my eyes before landing in the grate in Diagon Alley. I stood up with my head spinning. I stumbled a little before regaining my strength. I looked around. It was always filled with people, mostly adults.  I sat on a nearby bench, waiting for the rest of the squad to arrive through the fireplace.

The person to arrive after me was Ginny, soon joining me on the bench. Then it was Fred, then George, then Hermione and finally, Ron.
“I wonder what Harry is up to”, Hermione said to me.
“Well, knowing what Harry says about the Dursley’s, I imagine it would not be delightful”, I replied.
“Well, aren’t they your aunt and uncle as well?” Ginny asked. I nodded.
“I don’t ever intend on meeting them. They seem like horrible muggles”, I replied.

Ron and Hermione went off in their own direction, talking about Harry, Ginny had run into a friend from school and George had run into Lee. They all went off in separate ways, leaving Fred and I by ourselves. Fred wanted to spend some time with me. We hardly got to spend time with just the two of us these days. It was nice to be able to have this opportunity.
“Where would you like to go?” Fred asked as we stood in the middle of the path in Diagon Alley.
“Hmm. Maybe Florean Fortescue’s Ice Cream Parlour?” I suggested, pointing in the general direction of the store.
“That sounds wonderful, my lady”, he said as held his large hand in my petite one. He leaned down and pecked me on the cheek. He was so tall compared to me. I liked having a tall boyfriend.

We walked to the Ice Cream Parlour and ordered a chocolate ice cream each. We sat outside and started talking.
“Remember when Amber gave you that love potion”, I said out of the blue.
“Yeah, why?” he asked.
“I was so angry”, I laughed. “I hated that you were in a ‘relationship’ with her. I was incredibly jealous of her. I wanted to be your girlfriend so badly. I had the biggest crush on you”. It felt weird to admit that. It filled me with relief. I felt as though I had to tell him.
“Really?” He asked, “I was jealous because I thought that you liked George. I was furious actually”.
“You know, when you were dating her I asked George to be my ‘pretend boyfriend’. I wanted to make you so jealous that you would realise that you wanted to be my boyfriend”, I admitted with a laugh. “I was so immature”.

After our eventful chat, we went into Quality Quidditch Supplies to look at the brooms. Hopefully Quidditch would be back on this year so that I would be able to play again. My broom was starting to get a little tatty so I decided to get one. I had enough money from my fake parents in my bank to be able to get the newly released Nimbus 2002. I noticed that there was a buy two brooms, get one free sale on.
“Would you like a broom?” I asked him.
“I’m fine with mine”, he said, obviously lying.
“I can by you one and George one as well since the sale is on”, I said with a grin. I had enough money for it. After a while of fighting about it, he finally gave in. I picked up three Nimbus 2002’s and headed to the counter to pay for them.
“George is going to be so surprised when he sees this”, Fred said with a grin.

Eventually we ran into George on his lonesome. Lee had to go home, abandoning George.
“Look what I got you”, I said as I held up the new broom. George’s eyes immediately lit up with joy.
“You shouldn’t have done this”, he said in shock.
“There was a sale on and I couldn’t resist”, I replied.
He took the broom out of my hands and admired it.
“Thank you so much”, he said as he pulled me in for a hug.
“No problem”, I answered with a smile.

It was getting close to 5 so we all gathered together and headed back to Grimmauld Place. Fred and George were ecstatic to show off their new brooms to everyone, and so they did.
“Ron, Hermione and Maddy, can you please come into the kitchen? We have some news”, Molly said to us with a concerned face.  We followed Molly into the kitchen and sat at the dining table.
“It’s Harry. He’s performed magic outside of school and has been called to a hearing. They’ve threatened to expel him from Hogwarts”, Arthur Weasley explained to us.
“He wouldn’t do that unless he had a valid reason”, I said with a sigh.
“I know. Mad-eye, Tonks and some of the others have gone to get him from the Dursley’s house now. He should be here by late tonight”, he explains.
Suddenly, a wild Snape apparates into the room.
“Dumbledore said that there was a meeting”, he said in his usual arrogant voice.
“Dumbledore would be correct. It starts when he gets here”, Arthur explains before turning back to us, “Kids, why don’t you go back upstairs? We’ll let you know when Harry gets here”. We nodded and walked back upstairs.

I wondered into Fred and George’s room and sat on their bed.
“What was that about?” Fred and George asked in unison.
“Harry”, I answered simply.
“What about him?” George asked.
“He used magic outside of school. He has to go to a hearing. They’re contemplating on expelling him”.
“Expel Harry Potter? Never in a million years. Dumbledore would never allow it” Fred responded.
“I know”.

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