Pure (Fred Weasley Love Story)

Rebecca Wright is going into her 6th year at Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry with Fred and George Weasley, her best friends for life. During the year her and Fred get closer than before, and come together. They go through some ups and downs in their relationship, but come through. But when Rebecca finds out some secret, and loses many of her friends, her partner in crime, Frederick Weasley, might not be enough.


2. Back Home

  I rang the doorbell and rocked on my heels, praying that Harry was the one to answer the door, and not his fat cousin or uncle, or his bony, horse-faced aunt. Fortunately, it was Harry and he opened his arms for me to hug him. I went straight in. Harry was like my brother to, for I had known him since he was 5 and I was 7. It was only he, Cedric, and George that knew my secret, and that really shows how much i trust them

  "They'll be round 5'clock Bec," said Harry, walking into the sitting room. My smile this time was a fake as I sat down in a hard armchair. I smiled at all the Dursleys, and noticed Dudley holding his bottom tightly. I knew of this occasion only too well. A half-giant called Hagrid had used magic to make Dudley a pig, but he was already so much like one that he had only sprouted a pig's tail out of his backside.

  "C'mon," Said Harry, standing up and walking out of the room. I obeyed and followed him to the staircase. "I honestly can't stand them, no offense Harry," I said, my jaw hurting from my smile. "None taken at all," said Harry, chuckling. "Mind if I go do my hair? Didn't have a chance this morning, Jake was running wild in the bathroom." "Yea, go ahead," said Harry smiling at me. "Thanks I said, getting up from the staircase and going into the bathroom. 

  I put my curly brown hair into a pony tail, and left some hair beside my face. I put on a little mascara (I got it from a bag I carry with me) and put it on over my green eyes, similar to Harry's, but now as green. I looked at myself in the mirror, pleased with my outfit and hair, and left to go back with Harry. 

  To my surprise, he wasn't their, and again, to my surprise, I ran right into the twins. "Fred! George! When did you get here?!" "Just now," they said together laughing. "Maybe you should go check downstairs," said Fred, still laughing. 

  When I went down I saw dust everywhere. His Uncle looked as though he had aged another thirty or so years. "Why, hello Rebecca!" Said Mr. Weasley, pulling me into a tight hug. "Hello," I said, smiling at him. Fred and George came back with Harry's trunk. "Off you go then, Fred," said Mr. Weasley. "Coming, oh no- hang on-" said Fred, picking up some toffees he dropped on purpose.

  He winked at me, stuffed them in his pocket, climbed in the fire, and yelled "The Burrow!" and he vanished in emerald green flames. "Right then, George," said Mr. Weasley, and George was helped by Harry with the trunk. He then cried "The Burrow!" and vanished like Fred. "Ok, you now Rebecca," said Mr. Weasley. I said goodbye to the Dursleys, stepped in the fire, yelled "The Burrow!" and my surroundings dissolved in the emerald green flames.

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