Unexpected | Bill Weasley

~50~ Ron

"Hey Bill, have you seen my shirt?" I asked.

I had taken off my shirt to fix a rip in it, but now I couldn't find it.

"You mean this one?" Bill asked.

I turned around to see him holding up my shirt.

"Thanks." I reached for it but he held it back.

"No, you can't have it." he said.

"Bill!"

Bill dropped my shirt on the floor and in one swift movement, I was pinned to the bed, with Bill hovering on top of me.

"Bill." I whispered.

"Fawn." he whispered back.

"Kiss me."

Bill leaned down and kissed me gently, before pulling away. I placed my hands behind his neck, as he leaned down again, kissing me more deeply this time. I breathed out a small sigh as his hands trailed down my exposed stomach. He kissed my jaw, and his lips trailed down onto my neck, and chest, before he kissed my stomach, and trailed back to my lips. I pulled off Bill's shirt and tossed it aside. Bill pulled off my pants, and just as he was about to pull down my underwear, I had a fleeting image of back when I was twelve, and was with my date. I panicked and jerked away from Bill.

"What?" asked Bill, looking at me with concern. "Are you alright darling?"

I-, I'm sorry." I said, looking away.

"Sorry for what?"

"I just panicked, I'm sorry." I said, tears starting to roll down my face. "I'm sorry! It's been over ten years and I still feel traumatized I'm so stupid-"

Bill finally understood what was happening as I started to sob. "Oh Fawn, no don't be sorry!" he scooped me into his arms. "You're not stupid. Oh Fawn, I should've asked first I'm the one who should be sorry, I forgot."

I cried onto Bill's shoulder, and he kissed my forehead.

"It's been so long," I said. "And I still don't feel ok. I feel like I'm a horrible wife."

Bill gasped. "Don't ever say that! You aren't a horrible wife at all. If you think that just because you're scared to have sex, it's not the only thing I want from you. I'll wait as long as you need love."

I sniffed and buried my face into his neck, as we sat in silence, listening to the ocean waves.

~ ~ ~
After that moment with Bill, he was a lot more careful and decided to let me make the moves with anything intimate. One night, as we were eating dinner, we heard a knock on the door.

"I'll get it." said Bill, drawing his wand out.

I heard Bill open the door and he let out a yell of happiness. "Ron!"

Bill and Ron came into the kitchen and I jumped up.

"Oh Ron, you look horrible!" I said. "Here, have some food we were just eating dinner."

I made a plate for Ron and placed it in front of him. Ron ate hungrily and Bill and I watched him. When Ron finished eating, we started bombarding him with questions.

"Where were you three?" I asked.

"And where are they?" asked Bill.

"Why aren't you with them?"

"Why do you look so upset?"

"What are you three supposed to be doing?"

"Why aren't you and Hermione in school?"

"Calm down!" said Ron. "I can't tell you where we were or what we were doing. But, I had a fight with Harry and I left."

I groaned. "You did a Remus!"

Ron grimaced. "It was different! It wasn't like I got Hermione pregnant or something."

Bill and I stared at him and he turned a bright pink.

"I didn't mean it in that way!" he said. "Hermione and I never even kissed!"

"So.... you got Harry pregnant?" I asked.

"Fawn!"

"Sorry," I said. "So, are you going back to them?"

"I don't know how to."

"You can stay with us mate," said Bill. "We have a couple of extra rooms, you can pick the one you like the best."

"I hope I don't have to hear noises at night." Ron said grinning, looking between Bill and I.

I flushed a bright red. "Don't worry you won't." I muttered.

"Muffliato?"

"No!" I said. "We didn't even do it yet!"

"Really, but you've been married for like two months..."

I got up from my chair and stormed up to my room.

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Ron never questioned our married life again, and he spent all his time trying to figure out how to get back to Harry and Hermione.

Soon, my birthday rolled around and Bill and Ron had woken me up at six in the morning, yelling in my year "HAPPY BIRTHDAY FAWN!"

I screamed and fell out of my bed. "Bill! Ron!"

Bill helped me up. "Come downstairs!"

That day, Bill had revealed that he had made me a cake, and we all ate. Mr. and Mrs. Weasley, Andromeda, Tonks, Ted, Lucas, Damon, and Finley had come to celebrate with me.

And then December came, and Bill's birthday rolled around. While Bill was in the shower, the night before, I was in the kitchen baking a cake, and Ron helped me.

"So," I said. "Have you figured out how to find them?"

"Not yet," he said, as he helped me with the icing. "I'm working on it."

Ron eventually decided to leave, a few days after Bill's birthday.

"Be safe Ron," said Bill.

"Don't do anything drastic." I said, hugging him tightly.

I handed him a bunch of food and water to take with him.

"You remind me a lot of Mum." said Ron fondly, as I handed him a bag.

I smiled and we watched as he left and Disapparated.