Jack's POV

Easter came and went. We all go chocolate from Mrs Weasley, even Hermione. Though her chocolate was tiny compared to the rest of ours. Apparently Mrs Weasley reads Witch Weekly, I can't believe she'd believe a word Rita Skeeter would write. Honestly, I am a little disappointed in her. It was bad enough Hermione got hot mail from people she didn't know. But for Mrs Weasley to turn on her is another thing.

Anyway, it's the day before the final task. And I have a bad feeling about it. I don't know why. But I feel like something awful will happen t Harry. And I've been having nightmares of him trapped in a graveyard somewhere. I've been helping him train for the final task with Ron and Hermione. It's a maze with obstacles, apparently the first champion to find and touch the cup wins. It sounds simple, but after the first two tasks I know it won't be.

Fred and George had their seventeenth birthdays. I may have gotten Fred a new broom. Nothing fancy, just Nimbus 2000. He loves it. Actually he said he loves me and I said it back. George was so jealous about Fred's broom. But he loved the prank supplies I'd gotten him.

Barty Crouch has died or disappeared. He arrived at Hogwarts in the forbidden forest. Where Harry found him with Viktor Krum. Harry left him with Viktor and went to get Dumbledore. By the time they reached the forest though. Viktor was unconscious and Barty Crouch was gone. Professor Moody searched for him and didn't find him.

What else has happened? Oh we had our exams. I helped Fred and George study for theirs. I think they got better marks then they did for their OWLs last year. I promised to help them study again next year for their NEWTs. Even though I will be studying my OWLs. Speaking of exams, I'm pretty sure I passed everything with high marks. But I won't know until the end of the year. Anyway, I was on the way to the great hall with Fred for lunch after my final exam.

I was surprised when I saw Bill and Mrs Weasley present. "Jackie, don't..." Fred says. But I ignore him and storm over to his mother.

"Jack how love...." Mrs Weasley starts to say with a bright smile.

"I don't want to hear it" I snap and she looks surprised. Hell everyone does. But you can't blame me, I've had a month to stew and I just boiled over. "I can't believe you'd believe lies Rita Skeeter wrote over someone you've known for two years. Who is one of your sons best friend. Hermione and Harry have never date or had any feelings for each other besides friendship. You need to apologize to my best friend and start treating her better" I state. Before storming out of the great hall.

(Great hall) Third Persons POV

Everyone watched Jack leave, stunned by what she'd done. Mrs Weasley recovers first and turns to Hermione looking guilty. "I am so sorry Hermione dear for believing lies. I should have written to you or Ron before assuming the worse. Can you ever forgive me?" she asks.

"Of course Mrs Weasley, I never blamed you. Jackie just hasn't been sleeping well lately and she is my best friend. She was just looking out for me" Hermione tells her. Mrs Weasley became considerably warmer toward Hermione after that.

"I'm gonna go find Jackie" Fred states and leaves the hall. He stopped by the kitchens and got a basket of food for them. He finds her by the lake.

Jack's POV

"You know that's the first time I've ever seen someone stand up to my mother, it was kind of hot" Fred states as he sits beside me.

"I didn't mean to lose my temper, I just haven't been sleeping well lately" I tell him sheepishly.

"Hermione said that, want to talk about it?" he asks as he opens a basket filled with food.

"Not really" I say as I rest my head on his shoulder. "Can we stay out her a while?" I ask him.

"Sure" he says and we start to eat the food he'd brought. "So I've been thinking and maybe you could sleepover at my house this summer or me at yours" he suggests.

"Maybe we could go on a date in Diagon Alley or somewhere else" I say smiling. "You'd have you license by then, so we could go anywhere" I state.

"Like the top of the Eiffel tower" he suggests and I giggle. "Mum apologized to Hermione and they are on good terms again" he tells me.

"I'm glad, remind me to apologize to your mother later" I tell him.

"Do you have to?" he asks me. "I thought what you did was brilliant" he states. I smile and kiss his cheek.

"Yes, I do" I tell him.

"I do, I like the sound of that" he tells me and I blush madly shoving him.

"We haven't even been together a year yet" I remind him.

"No harm thinking about the future" he tells me.

"Oh and what do you see in your future?" I ask.

"Our future" he correct me. "Me and George running our own Joke Shop. Us with a little home in the country side. You being a healer or whatever you want to be. Us married with a kid or two" he explains.

"Only two?" I ask him.

"George and I want to have a quidditch team of kids each. So that we can have family friendly quidditch matches" he tells me.

"No why am I having seven kids Fred Gideon Weasley" I tell him. "Maybe three or four. But that's it" I state.

"So you could see us having kids?" he asks.

"Perhaps" I say as I look at the lake. "But I want house by a lake" I tell him.

"Anything you want" he tells me wrapping his arms around me. "We could even get a dog" he suggests. "Something big and strong to protect you & the kids while I am at work" he states. We spent the rest of the afternoon by the lake talking about the future. Sure, the future isn't set in stone and nothing could go according to plan. We could even break up. But it's nice to dream and who knows maybe we will grow old & grey together.

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Picture above of Molly Weasley and Bill Weasley.