The 5 Musketeers

14| Not Just a Bloody Kiss

Fun fact: I was supposed to write this chapter a few chapters ago but I kept pushing it back because I kept getting so many ideas.

Sometimes having an amazing brain can be a curse. -_-

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"Miley!" Mrs. Weasley gasped at the cake.

It took me 45 minutes to finish decorating the cake and I decided to make a quick dinner.

The cake was dragon-themed with a fiery red background. I iced a few dragons on it- some of Charlie's favorites. It wasn't anything extra but everyone made me blush with the compliments.

"Wow," Fred and George chorused at the same time.

"Miles! It looks amazing!" Hermione beamed and hugged me tightly. Oliver and Cedric whistled at it with an amazed look.

I heard a fluttering sound and we all looked at the Weasley owls who just arrived.

"Oh look- Hermes is back with an owl for you, Miles," Ron said and hands me the letter. I look at how sent it to me.

Mum and dad.

"Let her read it guys," Hermione said and I stepped out of the kitchen to read the letter. I waited for some chatter before opening it. I didn't realize I was holding my breath. I exhaled and opened the letter with trembling hands.

Why am I so fucking nervous?

I take another deep breath and start reading:

Dear Miles,

We are so happy! We will always support you and being bi-sexual doesn't mean we will ever love you less! We are so happy and we love you! We can't wait to see you once the school year is over! We hope everyone else had the same happy reaction as us and if you ever need us, we will always be there for you! Have a great stay with the Weasley's and make sure you don't give them too much trouble.

Keep in touch and make sure you tell Hermione we love her too!

Love, mum and dad.

Ps. Hermione told us about your breakup with Ethan. You could always teach me some hexes and I could do them for you.

- dad

My vision was getting blurry with the tears in my eyes. I'm glad they're happy and supportive of me- some witches and wizards don't have it as lucky as me (I also chuckled at my dad's extra note).

"Miles," Hermione said and I quickly wiped the tears away.

How cliche.

"We're about to eat dinner," she fumbled with her fingers nervously, "You ok?"

"Yup," I grinned and grabbed the letter.

"Let me go put this in my suitcase real quick," I added and she shot me a thumbs-up.

I ran to Ginny's room and stuffed the letter in my suitcase.

"Miles," Fred said and I jumped. 

He snuck up on me.

"Yeah?" I asked as I made sure my suitcase was closed.

"Can we please talk? I'm begging you- I'll go on my knees if you want me to," he added and quickly got on his knees.

I was surprised how short I still am when he's on his knees.

"Bow down to me, peasant," I teased and he lowered his head.

"I was just joking- stand up," I "command" him and he stood up, towering over me as usual.

"What did you want to tell me," I stared and played with a strand of my light brown hair. I have straight hair and Hermione has wavy, bushy hair. She always complains about me having better hair but I like hers more.

Straight hair is boring.

"We both know I won't waste any time sugar coating things," he said and I shrugged. He's right- he's got to be the bluntest person I know. Wait- make an exception for Professor McGonagall. She won't waste any time taking points away from Gryffindor for one small prank. Snape is also another blunt person...

"That kiss we had-" he paused, bringing me back to reality, "It wasn't just a bloody kiss."

I felt that.

"It meant more to me," he said turning red.

"Freddie- me too- but-" I sighed in defeat. I just can't explain it.

"We can make it work," he grabbed my hands and I looked up at him.

"I'm willing to try if you are," he whispered.

"I never said it wouldn't work out- I just don't know..."

"Wait I get it," he says suddenly and lets go of my hands to run his hands through his hair.

I looked at him, nervously playing with my hands.

"Please don't think that I'll hurt you as that dick did-" he scowled at the reference of Ethan, "Miles, I would never hurt you on purpose."

"I know," I nodded. "I believe you." 

"I promise I wouldn't ever try to hurt you," he continued and I realized he was on the verge of a panic attack.

When he started rants, he gets a panic attack. I've never witnessed one because George always cheers him up by playing a prank and right now- I have no ideas for pranks. Or any things to use.

"Freddie," I say and do the next thing possible.

I kissed him.

Our mouths moved together, in sync- it's like we were made to kiss each other. His hands roamed my body. 

If it was any other boy I would've been insecure but right now... it's different. I felt safe.

I wrapped my legs around his torso and he moaned as I gave him some tongue.

Sweet.

We pulled apart after a few seconds, breathing heavily. I breathed in his pleasing essence and he looked at me with a huge grin.

"Fuck- we should go before they get suspicious," I cursed when I realized we're supposed to be downstairs right now with everyone else.

"We might as well get dirty," Fred grinned cheekily, and I shot him a look.

"Maybe later." 

His jaw dropped in surprise and I smirked to myself.

Now I know I got his attention for the rest of the evening.

Chapter finished: 10/29/2020

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