Saving Him/Fred Weasley

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Because the next day, Sara had a day off, she had planned to stay in bed, eat, and maybe help George in the shop, but sadly for her, Fred had other plans.

"Wake up sleeping beauty" he sang out of tune and Sara groaned grabbing her pillow, putting it over her head, and turning around so her back was facing the redhead. Fred could only chuckle at the action. "Oh, come on! It's so late, you should really get up"

"What time is it?" Sara asked, her voice muffled by the pillow on her head.

"It's 9 o clock" Sara groaned again.

"Seriously Fred?" she said putting her head over the pillow and turning around to face him "in my days off I like to sleep at least till noon" she told him, her voice sounding aggravated, but a small smile was dancing on her lips. Fred smiled softly at the blue-eyed girl, he was enjoying immensely the view she was giving him, he could remember, when he was alive, every morning being the same. Her hair all messy, partly covering her face, her eyes red with sleepiness, his shirt, which she usually wore to bed, slightly lifted, showing her bare legs and part of her stomach. He was clearly enjoying the view, Sara noticed when his eyes moved down her body to her stomach and legs. "You are pervert" she said covering herself with the bed sheets.

"What? Just because I'm dead doesn't mean I can't look at you like that. Besides, you are the one who's having dirty dreams about me don't deny it" he told her pointing his index finger at her, and Sara laughed.

"I can't really"

After showering and dressing for the day, Sara left her bedroom and went to the kitchen to have some breakfast, Fred had told her when she got in the shower that he was going to go down to the shop, and he still hadn't come back to the flat. She felt odd surrounded by the silence. Even though it hadn't been many days since Fred appeared, or since she could see Fred, she had become accustomed to him being around her all day, and now she found herself missing him. After putting a pair of toast in the muggle toaster she had bought when she moved to the flat, she prepared a pair of scrambled eggs to eat with the toast. When everything was ready, she sat down in the living room with her plate of toast and eggs, and an orange juice.

"Ha, I don't remember you liking orange juice" she heard Fred as she appeared sitting on the couch in front of her.

"Well I do now" Sara answered, she was starting to get used to Fred random appearances without warning, now her heart was beating just a bit faster that normal.

"So, what are we doing after you eat your breakfast?" Fred asked and Sara raised an eyebrow "don't look at me like that, whatever you're doing, I'm doing it too"

"Don't you ever want to, I don't know, visit other people?" she asked him, and Fred smiled.

"Growing tired of me already love?" Sara smiled back.

"No, but I wonder, you're always with me, what about your family? Or your friends? Lee? Angelina?"

"You seriously want me to visit Angelina?" he asked incredulously. Sara wasn't a jealous person, but that didn't mean that she liked her boyfriend hanging out with his ex-girlfriend.

"Well, maybe not her" she responded smiling again.

"Well, to answer your question" he began saying "I visit George a lot, and Lee, well sometimes, when you are asleep and I know he's awake, aaaaaand" he said smiling sweetly "I was hoping you'd like to go with me to see my family today, maybe ask George to come along?" Sara thought about it, she hadn't seen the Weasley family in quite a while, since Fred died, that was a year. She knew the family loved her, and she loved them, the truth was when Fred was alive she had considered them her family, but once he passed she felt like an intruder, so she didn't have the courage to see them again. Of course, George was an exception, besides being his boyfriend's brother, he was also her friend, so she could never feel like an invader with him. But maybe it had been too long, if she didn't do this now, she knew she never would, so faking a little smile she looked up at Fred.