Be Mine

The First Night

As my feet hit the bottom floor, my breathing had somewhat turned back to normal. I walk to the kitchen to see the whole Weasley clan gathered around the table.

"Mione!" Ginny yells excitedly running to me.

"Careful Gin, you're pregnant." I laugh hugging her. Ginny was currently eight months pregnant. Well she was actually halfway into her ninth month, but she always says eight.

"Nonsense, how are you?" She asks pulling back from our hug.

"I'm great Gin. How are you and the baby?"

"Hey I'm here too!" I laugh as Harry walks up to us, hugging me.

"We are great. I missed you." Ginny replies ignoring her husband.

"Gin you saw me two days ago," I say.

"I know I did, but I still missed you." I laugh as she walks away. Suddenly Fred gives me a weird look.

"What?" I ask him as the others turn toward me.

"Mione, why are you wearing Charlie's sweater?" Fred asks. I look down to see a C embroidered on the center of the big sweater I'm wearing. My eyes widen as George cuts in before I can reply.

"I was wondering the same thing, you're practically being swallowed by it." He snickers. I look up to see Charlie coming down the stairs and he just smirks at me. He knew I was wearing his stupid sweater and let me come down here. I was going to smack him. Smack that smirk right of his damn face.

"I must've grabbed it by mistake." I reply still looking at the smirking Weasley.

"Yeah she was a bit flustered when I walked into the room and she was half naked." Suddenly I want to punch the smirk now.

"What?" Ron asks eyes widened just as much as mine.

"Mione why were you half naked in his room?" Harry asks sitting down.

"It's obvious isn't it? She was trying to get laid." Groans are heard around the table as Lavender spoke. I shot a glare her way and she shrugged. "Obviously shes trying to make my Won Won jealous by getting with his brother. She just can't get over the fact that he chose me."

"Lav, stop." Ron said in a warning tone.

"Stop what? Speaking the truth? I think we should all just be glad the uptight prude finally let out. Hermione, seriously just give up. You won't get him, he's mine." She raised her left hand flashing her wedding band. Suddenly all the chairs at the table back away, knowing it's best not to get in the way of what was about to happen. After the last two years, they've gotten into the habit of pushing their chairs away when Lavender says something.

"Why you sniveling, ignorant, pretentious little bitch!" I yelled pulling my wand from the side of my leggings.

"Charlie, just as we discussed!" Molly yelled from across the room. Discussed what? As if answering my question, Charlie wrapped his arms around my waist lifting me up off the floor, carrying me back of the stairs.

"Charlie Weasley you let me go this instant!" I screamed trying to break free from his hold. I don't know why I'm trying. It's pointless. This mans arms were like stone. If I wasn't so pissed, I might've admired them for a second.

"No can do love. I'm following orders." It wasn't long before we made it to his room where he tossed me on the bed, and closed the door. I gasped as I hit the mattress, but quickly stood.

"Let me out. Now."

"Nope." He said popping the p at the end. I raised my wand to hex him, when he grabbed it from my hand.

"Give me my wand!" I tried to grab it which led to him holding it up out of my reach. I put my hands on my hips, looking up at the giant.

"Now, I'm going to put this, and my own wand, up where you can't reach them. When you cool down, I'll give it back." I scoffed.

"You are not my keeper."

"As of now, yes I am." He said putting my wand and his own on top of the bookshelf to the left of his door. While he was distracted, I moved to the door. I don't need my wand to smack the shit out of her. As soon as I grabbed the handle, his arms are back around my waist. "Oh no you don't," he said moving back to his bed.

"Damnit Charlie!" I screeched. I was most definitely going to hex him when I got my wand back.

"Sorry, but mum told me all about how you and Lavender like to have it out. I promised her I would keep watch and make sure it didn't happen." He sat down on his bed, putting me beside him. I was against the wall with him blocking the other side. I just glared at him. "Don't look at me like that."

"How long am I being held prisoner by the dragon bitch?" I asked. I didn't care if I was being rude.

"Dragon bitch? Wow, that's a new one. You don't seem like the type to be this bitchy." I looked at him and glared harder. If that were even possible.

"You don't even know me," I said. I was simply stating a fact. We didn't know each other at all.

"Then why don't we spend your 'prison time' as you put it, to get to know each other?" He said with a smile. I hate that his smile made me feel butterflies. I shouldn't be feeling this for Ginnys brother for Grodric sake. "Come on, mums bringing us dinner. We can eat in here, talk, and get to know one another." I snorted at his hopeful look. This sounded like a terrible date in a romcom.

"I've been on better dates Weasley, good try though."

"I never said it was a date." Suddenly his face was moving closer to mine. Just like earlier, my brain froze. "But, it most definitely can be one if that's what you want love." With that he moved away smirking.

Yep, I was most definitely going to punch that smirk off his face. And then maybe stare at how incredibly handsome he is.