Chosen (Draco x OC)

The Burrow- 20

"George and Fred Weasley you knock it off right this moment." Molly said slightly frustrated as she pointed her finger at them. "We have company."

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The morning after we had arrived at the burrow, I was awoken by the sweet smell of pancakes drifting into the room where Ginny and I were staying.

"Good morning girls." Molly said into the room, knocking politely on the door frame before entering.

She went over and took a vase full of dead sunflowers off Ginny's dresser.

"Mom?" Ginny mumbled and rolled over, "What are you doing."

Molly shook her head and looked at Ginny's body. She was hanging off the bed and the way she was laying looked extremely uncomfortable.

"Mrs. Weasley it smells delightful." I told her, stretching my arms up to the ceiling. "Are those pancakes?"

"Call me Molly, Dear, I insist." Mrs. Weasley wiped off her her apron and started toward the door. "Yes, homemade blueberry pancakes."

Ginny practically fell out of bed at that. I held back a laugh when I saw that her hair was sticking up all over the place.

"Did you make them or Dad?" Ginny asked, getting up from the floor.

"You think I'd let your father cook after he nearly burnt the house down last he tried?" Molly laughed to herself, leaving the room.

Ginny made a face and started to make her bed.

"Guessing your dad isn't a chef?" I asked, brushing my hair with my fingers.

The bag next to my bed was open and I eyed the ring from Draco sitting at the top. Putting it on was probably a bad idea. 

Instead, I put on the gift from Cedric.

"Oh cooking is not his strong suit." Ginny replied.

She went over to her mirror and started fixing her appearance, then she slipped on her pink slippers. 

"Let's hope your mom doesn't set this place on fire." I joked, getting ready to leave the room with Ginny.

She shuddered and looked around the room before saying, "Can't imagine anything bad happening here though so that's a plus."

I nodded, agreeing with her.

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Fred and George were already sitting downstairs on the couch when Ginny walked down, with me behind her. I saw them laughing, most likely about some inside joke they had with each other.

I made a mental note to ask them about Noa and Elaina later.

"Ron." I said awkwardly to my friend as I sat down at the table in front of him.

It was weird seeing him outside of school.

He eyed me as Molly set a plate down in front of me. My mouth started watering at the sight of the delicious pancaked that looked soft and buttery.

"Why on earth are you wearing that ridiculous hat?" Ginny laughed, making fun of the weird hat Ron thought was a good idea to make.

"This?" Ron pointed to his head, "This was a gift."

Ginny shook her head and took a bite of her food, "By someone who hates you?"

I couldn't help but laugh at her comment then looked at Rons hat again. It looked to be homemade.