Invitation Only ~ Fred Weasley

FORTYFOUR

Having the trio back in sight was a comforting feeling to Viola. She was instructed not to tell Fred in his letters, otherwise Molly would come barging, Bill feared. Harry, Ron and Hermione were very secretive and spent a lot of time talking to the goblin they had brought with them. Bill always seemed to eye them out whenever they snuck off and he was very much on edge.

One day, the door slammed open and a very happy Remus came running in.

"It's a boy!" He yelled out in pure happiness. Viola and Hermione squeaked in joy and congratulated him right off the bat. He stayed for the most of the day to celebrate and told them all about little Teddy Lupin. Viola was in awe of how Remus talked about him and Tonks. She couldn't help but making up a scenery in her head, similar to this but instead of Lupin - it was Fred who came barging in and celebrated the birth of his own child, telling everyone about the child and her. But that thought immediately sent a flush of desires through her body.

Being without Fred for 3 months, left her longing for him, both emotionally, but also physically.

She excused herself from the table and walked up to her room. When she closed the door behind her, she leaned against it and closed her eyes. The scene of her and Fred on the field on the day of the wedding started playing in her mind and her hand started travelling down her body and down to her heat.

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"Fred...

I don't know how much longer I can be apart from you. My heart and body are aching for you and I can never seem to get satisfied without you. I'm so frustrated that just the thought of makes me go to my room and take care of it myself. But it's not nearly enough.

I long for your voice, your touch, your kiss. Promise me that when we see each other again, we go off somewhere to be alone. For a while, at least, because I need you. You have no idea how bad I need you.

My mind keeps trailing off to that day on the field at the wedding. It keeps playing in my head over and over again. I can't forget how gentle you were to me, how your kiss seemed to last forever. I miss you so much, I hurt.

I love you.

Viola."

After having scribbled down the last word, she folded the parchment and walked to the window.

"Murphy?" She called and soon after the owl flew into her room and placed itself onto her bed. Viola leaned over and stroked the owl over its head.

"It's for Fred Weasley." She said and handed the parchment to Murphy. He took it and flew off. Viola turned around and looked out on the sky. Her eyes fell upon the new moon, and she let out a deep sigh as she thought of when she would see Fred again.

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"Fred! Supper's ready!"

Fred let out a sigh as he folded the parchment containing Viola's recent letter. If she only knew how badly he longed for her as well. It was torture. Not being able to see her or touch her, but he merely had the ghost of her haunting his dreams. Most nights, he slept in her room and tried to recall all of their nightly adventures.

Slowly he got up from the bed in Viola's room and started to go downstairs. His mum and George waited in the kitchen at the table. He had Viola's letter still in his hands and he tugged it away in his pocket, when he noticed George's eyes gazing upon it.

"Is she doing all right?" George asked gently as Fred sat down across from him. Fred sighed.

"Yes and no. She's all right, beginning to feel more at home. Mum, why won't you tell us where Fleur and Bill live?" Fred asked his mum who had placed a pot of soup in front of them.