It's freaking boring just sitting here in my room all summer break. It's almost over and about time to go back to school.

I haven't seen (y/n) or Fred at all during the break. To be honest it's getting pretty boring. My mom is still a bit mad at me about running off so quickly after Christmas. So I wasn't really allowed to Leave my home much.

I guess I cannot complain much, my mom is letting our family go the the Quidditch World Cup tomorrow and I am pretty excited.

I don't watch Quidditch too often, but it is something I enjoy doing from time to time.

As of now I am packing my bag for tomorrow. I don't really need much, just clothes and a pillow. Right? We're only sleeping there one night.

I stuff a couple T-shirts in my bag(just in case) and a pair of jeans. I'll just wear my same pair of shoes tomorrow as well.

I do gotta say, I hope I will run into Fred there. Even if I won't be able to be his "girlfriend" around him. If my Mom found out I had a boyfriend, I would surely be in some big trouble.

Not only that but I don't think my Mom would just let me run off on a "family trip" ugh...

"(Y/n)! Ready to go? Our Portkey is waiting and we best be off now!" I here my Mom yell from downstairs.

"Yeah Mom! Coming!" I swing my backpack over my shoulder and run downstairs where I meet the rest of my family.

"All ready? All right! Let us be off!"

I nod my head and follow out the door.

We take a walk down the road. We walk maybe two miles. (Yeah, not wearing hiking shoes but whatever.) until we reach a toaster laying on the ground.

"Mom. This, is the portkey?" I ask her a bit weirded out.

"Yes! Now hurry and grab it quick. I will not hesitate to leave you." I roll my eyes at what she said, she would obviously never leave us anywhere.

I grab the stupid toaster and within a few seconds it started to spin. It went faster and faster. I felt like a baby kitty. Wait that doesn't make sense...

I hate portkeys. I feel like throwing up when it finally starts to slow and

we all let go. We weren't too far from the ground so it didn't hurt much.

But I still feel like I will have a few bruises from it later on. Curse my easily wounded body!

I prop myself up on my knees and stand up, waiting for everyone else to stand up. I brush off my knees and elbows as everyone else gets to their feet.

"Already then! Let us be off!" My mom practically shouts at us. "Okay okay, I'm pretty sure we're not the last ones here so we can calm down."

She gives me a death glance. I take that as a hint to shut my mouth. Or I might regret it later.

~walk walk walk, cuz I'm lazy~

We walk a few yards until we reach what looks like a giant camping ground.

"There's a lot more people than I expected..." your brother says(if you don't have one then pretend)

"Well this game is kind of a big deal."

I hear someone behind me say. I turn around to see greenish brown eyes, a smirk, and that famous red hair.

"Fred!" I blurt out as I wrap him into a hug. It's been too long since I had last talked to him. Since I last saw him.

"Hey hey, you really missed me that much? It's only been a few months."

He says laughing a bit.

I pull away slightly and smile at him as he has me in his arms.

"Only? Who's the one who sent an owl almost every week? Huh?"

"I just wanted to make sure you were fine. That's all!"

"Yeah okay. Can't you just admit that you missed me?" I say poking his nose with my finger.

"Alright, as much as a touching moment as this is, I would like to catch up with Dad now before we are lost." George says in a whiny voice.

"Hello to you too George!" I giggle.

"Hey there. Now Fred lets go before Ron eats all the food that is there."

Fred rolls his eyes and sighs.

"That is true. Alright (y/n), I'll see you later tonight." He takes my hand up to his mouth and places a gentle kiss on top of it.

"Until then." I say with a small laugh.

"Until then, my lady."

I spin back around and face my family whom is all gawking at me confusedly.

"Oh you stop you're staring!" I say in a sarcastic scolding voice,"don't you have anything better to do?". With that said they all turned around and kept walking. I followed with a big dorky grin plastered on my face.

I know it's only been a few months but seeing him here was like a dream come true.

I walk away smiling, she's more beautiful than the last time I saw her. I didn't think it could even happen, but it did.

"Oye! Earth to Fred! You in there mate?" George waves his hand in front of my face.

"Oh yes sorry. I was just thinking."

"Yes yes, we are all very clear of that. Now, you are aware that it has only been a few months now since the last time you saw her?"

I nod my head and say,"Yes I am aware of that."

"Alrighty then! Well I'll leave you to your drooling but make sure to keep up. I don't wanna come looking for you." He punches my shoulder in a joking manner and laughs.

I too laugh, but wait did he just say drooling?!

"Hey I was not drooling!"

"Yes you were!"

"Was not!"

"Both of you stop, its getting ridiculous!" Ginny snaps at us. She turns around and we both struggle to hold in our laughter.

Even though there was nothing really that funny about what was said.

We finally found our tent. Like, bro..? Anyways. It's in actual good condition. It's pretty nice to be honest. We walk in side and my comments are suddenly more.

It's so nice I'm here I could live here! And totally be okay with it. I walk over to where I will be sleeping and set my bag down. There's a small curtain to where my room thing leads.

Separating me from the rest of the people on the tent. I do need my privacy.

I start to open my bag when I hear someone step through the entrance.

"Knock knock."

"How'd you find my tent?!"

Fred smiles and points behind him,"I'm only three tents away." Then he lets out an embarrassed laugh.

"That and I heard your mom talking outside a second ago."

I let out a small giggle,"she can be a little loud sometimes..."

He puts an arm around me and kisses my forehead.

"Yeah well that's okay. Cause I missed you."

"Hah, I missed you too, Weasley."

I pull off him and walk back over to my sleeping area.

"So what've you been up to this summer?" I ask casually as I motion him to come closer and sit with me.

"The usual." He shrugs,"you know, blowing stuff up, lighting things on fire. The normal thing for us to do at this age."

My mouth drops in amazement,"You lit stuff on fire?! How is that the 'normal' thing for people our age to do?!"

He laughs and pokes my cheek with his pointer finger.

"Do not worry, it only lasted a few hours."

"Oh yes. A few hours. Nothing too bad..." I say, sarcasm lingering in my voice.

"Calm down love, it's all in the past."

I lay my head on his shoulder and he strokes my head with his hand.

"We should probably go with the others. The Quidditch game may start soon..."

"Yeah alright." He says in more of a sigh than real words.

I stand up and hold out my hand to him to pull him up. But instead he just flops back onto the bed. Ugh...

"Fred we don't have time for this." I kick my foot on the ground in impatiently.

"Time for what?"

"Fred get up."

"I dunno what you're talking about."

"Freeeeeeeeeedddddddd!!!!"

As I would guess...this'll probably go on for hours...

~

The game ended and I am now sitting on my bed studying (cause why the heck not? It's better than muggle school) Fred is in his tent with his family.

He's probably teasing someone at the moment. I don't know who but I am just getting that feeling.

I read a book on how to feed a bewitched creature. It's quite interesting- why is it so gosh darn loud out side?! Ugh! Doesn't anyone know how to be considerate these days?! I means seriously! Let's be real for once!

I close my book and put it in my bag around my shoulder. I might as well go see what that ruckus is...

I walk out and see my mom and what looks like fire everywhere.

"(Y/n)! Hurry we gotta get outta here!" She yells at me. I run after them when a crowd of people tramples over me causing me to lose my family.

I lay on the ground aching too much to get up...I mean I was just stepped on...

"(Y/n)!" I here my name being called.

"Fred?!"

"(Y/n)! Where are you?!"

"I am over her- ahh!" I am stopped by an excruciating pain in my ankle when I try to stand.

"(Y/n) I'm coming!" This time his voice sounds closer. Screams and yells surround me as the panicking people run past me. If I wasn't in so much pain I would probably be screaming too.

I feel a pair of arms lift me up a bit so that I'm facing upwards.

"I'm gonna need you to put your arms around me."

I nod my head as I do so, Fred lifting me off the ground. He stands with all the people running past us, nearly knocking us over.

"George, where's a place we can hide for a little bit?"

George motions to a large tree stump and takes off. Fred follows closely behind.

My heart beats wildly in my chest, so hard I am almost sure even Fred can hear it.

George disappears behind the stump and within seconds we are right there with him.

There was a small dip in the ground causing us to be hidden and not to be found very likely.

"That was not something Id like to see everyday!" George finally gasps.

"Yeah-" Fred's came out more as a breath. I still couldn't speak so I just nod my head.

"You okay (y/n)?" George asks as Fred sets me down.

"Yeah you look a bit pale."

Once said, the memory of my ankle came back into mind. The pain immediately came back.

"Ack- no- ankle-!" I manage to spit out before wincing.

"Bloody hell, what happened?!"

"You can't just ask her that. She obviously cannot answer!"

They continue to speak back and forth in a concerned manner as I sit there and hold in cries.

"Can we please stop fighting over it and will one of you just adjusts it?!"

They whip around and look at me in realization that this was paining me.

"Sorry bout that."

"Yeah, we kinda forgot that you were in pain."

I smirk at their forgetfulness. Fred places his hand on my shoulder.

"Can you feel this?"

"Bloody yes I can! It's not my shoulder that got hurt you idi- Oww!" I feel a searing pain through my leg as George snaps it back into place.

"What the heck?!" I hiss.

"I had to distract you somehow." Fred laughed nervously.

"Yeah, didn't want you to get nervous." George says.

"Well you should've told me when you were about to do it!"

"Ah now that defeats the whole point of 'distraction' now doesn't it!"

I let out a choked laugh followed by a small cough.

"So what do we do now..?"

"I guess we just wait here for the excitement to die down...then we got find your brothers and Ginny?"

George nods,"good idea."

"Sounds good."

We sit there in silence, the more and more we stay there the more and more scared we become.

Anyone who said they weren't scared were lying. Screams could be heard along with the sound of explosions and people shooting curses at others.

"What is happening..?" George asks, we both shake our heads in answering.

I must've been obvious with how scared I was because Fred reaches for my hand and holds it in his.

"I hope the others are okay..." is all I mutter out before letting my fear engulf me once again.

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