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its-vannah · 2 years

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Let Her Go - Charlie Weasley x Reader

A/N: I'm so sorry this is so bad.

Word Count: 2,922

Warnings: Fluff to angst real fast

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2014

"Uncle Charlie?" A young boy asked, sitting beside his favorite uncle on the couch, "Can I ask you a question?"

"Let me think about it." Charlie teased, elbowing his nephew with his arm, "You know you can ask me anything, Hugo."

Hugo nodded, fiddling with a stuffed dragon in his lap, not daring to meet his Uncle's eyes, "Why didn't you ever get married?"

Charlie sunk back into his seat, releasing a sigh, "You really want to know?"

"Yes."

"I almost did."

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1986

"Charlie!" You called out, running at full force to catch up to him as he walked through the long corridors.

The ginger turned, a smile spreading across his face as he slowed to a stop, waiting for you to catch up.

Once you caught up, the two of you walked side by side, clutching piles of books to your chests.

"You won't believe what Tonks did in potions." You exclaimed, a laugh escaping your lips as you descended the stairs down to Care of Magical Creatures. It was Charlie's favorite class, the one he was most passionate about. And you had no doubt that he'd probably end up as the professor one day.

He quirked a brow, "Do I want to know?"

"That depends on how much you like Snape." You teased, nudging him with your elbow.

"Well, now I've gotta know, Y/N!"

"Alright, so I was sitting next to Tonks in potions and…"

It was moments like these, when you became so animated sharing a story that Charlie felt his heart skipped a beat. He had never exactly thought about settling down. But one look at you and he knew. He knew you were the love of his life.

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1987

"Did you hear about the Celestial Ball coming up?" Charlie asked you one day, his heart practically beating out of his chest. He knew that there was a good chance that you already had a date lined up by now, but he held out hope that you hadn't.

You nodded, "I did. Dumbledore did announce it in front of the entire cafeteria, after all."

"I suppose he did." Charlie responded, giving you a small smile, "I was just wondering if you'd gotten a date yet?"

"Oh." Your bottom lip puckered, "I just assumed that we were going together. But if you're taking someone else, it's no harm done. I won't mind."

He shook his head, "No! No, I was going to ask you. I just didn't want to ask if you already had someone lined up.

"You're the only one I'd want lined up." You say, offering a smile, your arm brushing his as you walked to Charms.

"Same for me." His face turned red at the thought of taking you to the ball, "I mean, I don't want myself lined up. I was talking about you. You're the only one I'd want lined up. Sorry, I'm not very good at this."

You laughed, gently patting his back, "Oh, Charlie, you're fine, really. I understood what you meant."

He couldn't help but admire and envy your kindness. You understood him, at times, more than he understood himself. You could unscramble anything he said, even when it didn't make sense. He had plenty of friends, being on the Quidditch team, but at the end of the day, you were the only one he wanted to see in the crowd.

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1987

You descended the stairs down to the ballroom, your deep blue robes swishing behind you, golden thread sewn into the fabric to appear as constellations. You were breathtaking.

Charlie waited for you at the bottom of the stairs, eventually abandoning the idea and running up to meet you halfway, skipping a step as he went.

"You look stunning, Y/N." He said, unable to take his eyes off of you.

You smiled in response, "Thank you, Charlie. You don't look half bad yourself."

He swallowed the bile rising in his throat, breaking out into a small sweat as the two of you reached the bottom of the staircase.

"I have a confession." He said, his head hanging low.

"What is it?" You asked, a hand resting on his shoulder for support, "You know you can tell me anything."

"I can't dance." He admitted, "I've tried a dozen times and I just… I can't. I don't remember the moves or anything. My leading is even worse."

You thought about it for a moment, "I can lead, if you'd like. It'd take some of the pressure off of you."

"And who said we had to be good at dancing? As long as we're having a good time, I don't see the harm in stepping on your toes a few times." You added, with a teasing tone.

Charlie smiled at you. You always had a solution, a way to fix problems. Not just yours, or his own, but everyone's. Nearly everyone in your year came to you when they needed help. It took a toll on you at times, but you enjoyed being there for them. It was one of the reasons you were made prefect. He wouldn't have you any other way.

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1988

"Are you nervous?" You asked, adjusting his red and gold tie, "You've dreampt about dragons for years, and now you're finally seeing one. I've got a feeling you're about to jump out of your skin."

Charlie sighed, "I've been waiting for this for fifteen years. I'm afraid I'll mess up or be engulfed in flames. But this could also be the happiest moment of my life."

"You don't think the birth of your child will be the happiest moment of your life?" You asked, "You need to sort out your priorities, Weasley."

"I'd prefer to get married before doing the whole children thing." He said as you finished fixing his tie.

You gazed up at him, "And who's going to be the lucky bride/groom/one?"

His whole time at Hogwarts had been leading up to this. If something crazy happened and he were to die at a dragon's talons, he had to say it. He had to tell you how he felt.

"I'm hoping it'll be you."

Your eyes widened, shock pulsing through your body. He was afraid he had made a mistake, jepordizing your friendship. But it needed to be done.

He turned away, "Sorry, I'll see you after class, Y/N. Hope-"

You pressed a kiss to his cheek, standing on the tips of your toes to reach his face. Then, you turned away, looking back once or twice to see him standing rigidly.

A smile spread on his face, and he stood there for a moment before walking to Care of Magical Creatures. He was on top of the world.

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1989

"Tell me, how much trouble have Fred and George gotten into so far? It's what, their fourth time in detention in a week?" You asked, "Mcgonnagal's going to hand her hands tied with those two, you know."

Charlie sighed, "At least Mum gets a break, with Bill off in Egypt and the four of us here at Hogwarts."

"How are Ron and Ginny doing?" You questioned, "With all of their siblings being off?"

"They're doing as well as they can for being nine and eight. They're still young, so they'll probably be trying to get into the attic to see the ghoul."

You stepped back, "You have a ghoul in your attic? Is it friendly?"

"More or less." He responded, "It'll bang on the pipes when the house is too quiet, though. Can't imagine the ruckus it's making without Fred and George there. Probably having a conniption fit as we speak."

"I'm sure your mum will love that." You snorted, covering your mouth with your hand in embarassement before chanigng the subject, "And how about you? How are you holding up?"

Confused, he tilt his head, "About what? The dragons?"

"No, Charlie, not about the dragons. The O.W.L.S.. Have you been studying?"

"I've barely been sleeping from all the studying. This is what will get me into that dragon program in Romania." He said eagerly, although it was a bit of a touchy subject for the two of you.

You would have been content with working for the ministry under the Regulation and Control of Magical Creatures, but Charlie wanted something new, something freeing.

So the two of you had agreed not to talk about it until the end of seventh year. But as the end of sixth approached, you worried that you would lose each other. It broke your heart to think about, but you knew that once he had his mind set on something, nothing would come in his way.

"Well, if you want to get a high score, you need to get some rest." You reminded him, resting your head on his shoulder, "Studying will only get you so far, you need to get some rest, alright?"

He nodded, "Don't worry, I will."

"Good."

Charlie headed back to his room shortly after, slipping under his quilt. He turned on his side, gazing at the picture he kept of you on his nightstand. Your hair flowing rapidly in the wind. With a smile, he closed his eyes, drifting into a deep sleep.

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1989

It was a warm April day and you were laying on Charlie's lap, staring at the clouds above you when he asked you a question that had the potential to change your lives.

"Marry me."

You initially laughed it off, "Alright."

"Really?" He asked, surprised, inclining his head to face you.

You lifted yourself from his lap, raising a brow, "What are you going on about?"

"I think we should get married?"

"And when did you get that idea?"

Charlie shrugged, "Always figured it would happen, but I got the idea just now."

"So you think I'll say yes and we'll just go get married?"

"Why not?"

"Charlie." You began, "We're fifth years. We can't get married even if we wanted to."

When he didn't respond, you continued, "Besides, you'd have to propose to me first. And even after that, it takes a while to plan a wedding."

"Oh." He said, slumping in defeat. You went back to your previous position, contentedly laying your head in his lap.

But it didn't last long. He sat back up, causing you to slide off his lap, "Then I'll just propose to you."

You pushed yourself up off the grass, "Bloody hell, Charlie."

"So, what do you say, marry me?"

"Where's my ring?" You teased, crossing your arms.

Charlie merely pulled out his wand, plucked a blade of grass, and muttered a spell under his breath that turned the green blade into a ring. A nearby flower was turned into a shimmering gem that nestled itself into the center of the ring.

Your jaw dropped, "When I asked about the ring, I was joking..."

"Not joking now, are you?"

You shook your head, leaning in to get a closer look at the ring, "It's beautiful for a piece of dirt."

"Grass." He corrected, holding it out, "So, what do you say? Will you, Y/N, marry me?"

Pretending to think about it for a moment, you shrugged, "Hmm... I don't know..."

"Oh come on, woman, what do you want from me?"

"Oh, hush, Weasley." You laughed, pressing a kiss to his lips, "Yes, I'll marry you, but only if you promise to keep it between us."

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1991

"Charlie, how is this going to work?." You said, seated across from him in the library.

His shoulders sagged, "How is what going to work?"

"Getting married."

Charlie shrugged, "I dunno, we'll figure out a way to make it work."

"But you're planning on going to Romania."

"So? You're planning on working for the Ministry."

"Which is thousands of miles away from one another."

He let out a long sigh, "I never really thought about that."

"So what are we going to do, Charlie?" You asked, "I don't want to break things off, but I want to have some idea of what my future will look like."

He thought about it for a moment, "Then don't."

"Don't what?" Confusion masked your face, "I don't understand."

"We'll hold off on getting married, stay engaged until we're both happy in our careers. I'll get to experience life in Romania, and you'll get to work here in London. Eventually one of us will get tired of our jobs and want to leave."

"Charlie, it might work temporarily, but we can't keep putting this off." You sighed, placing your head in your hands.

He pressed a kiss to your temple, "I know."

But he didn't know.

A few weeks later, you turned around one of the many corridors after Charms and found Charlie running up to you, a large smile spread across his lips.

He slowed to a stop before you, taking your hands into his, "I got it, Y/N. I got the internship."

"Internship?" You questioned, "What on earth are you talking about, Charlie?"

His heart sank. He hadn't told you.

"Y/N, I need to tell you something and it's not going to be easy, alright?" He said, lowering his voice and pulling you to the side of the corridor, "I applied for an internship at the Romanian Dragon Sanctuary a few months ago… and I got it."

You stared at him dead in the eye, "And you just weren't going to tell me?"

"No, I was going to. I didn't want to cause any trouble… I didn't even think I'd get in!"

"No, Charlie. You don't get to go around and do whatever you want behind my back and expect me to go along with it. You said we'd talk about it. And we didn't. You had every moment to tell me. Before you applied, when you applied, even a few days after. And you didn't." You hissed, turning in the other direction.

He reached for your hand, but you tugged it away, turning your head back to him, "And for the record, Charlie, I'm really proud of you. I'm really proud of you for getting the internship. But what I'm not proud of is the fact that you kept this from me."

"I'm done, Charlie. With all of this. I can't keep taking all of this back and forth. It's exhausting. I'm sorry, Charlie, I can't."

With that, you walked towards your common room without another word.

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2014

Charlie spared his nephew the details of how devastated he had been when you had called it quits, but made sure to give him the overall picture.

"Did you ever talk to her again?" Hugo asked, swinging his feet, "You must have really loved her."

He sighed, "No, I haven't spoken to her since that night in the corridor. I've sent her plenty of owls, but I've gotten no response. But I still love her, Hugo, I still do."

"So why don't you marry her?" He asked.

"It's not that easy, bud." Charlie sighed, "If it was, I would have."

Hugo frowned, "I wish I could have met her."

"Me too."

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2019

Charlie held Hugo's hand as he walked him to the platform.

"Thanks for being here, Uncle Charlie." He smiled, "You didn't have to come."

"What are Uncles for?" Charlie quipped, "I wanted to be here."

They ran into the platform, appearing on the other side mere moments later. Ron and Hermione followed suit behind the two of them, "Are we chopped liver, Hugo?"

"No offence, mum, but Uncle Charlie works with dragons. He's way cooler."

Rose scoffed teasingly, "This is why I'm the favorite."

"Are not!" Hugo retorted angrily.

The siblings continued to bicker, but Charlie hardly noticed. He only saw you, your hands smoothing down a teenager's robes, talking sternly to him.

He could just barely make out what you were saying.

"Now, Y/N/N (your nephew's name), promise me that you'll stay out of trouble. You're in your sixth year now, there's no excuse."

"Aunt Y/N…" He groaned, rolling his head back, "I'll behave, I promise."

You brushed his h/c hair away from his face, tapping his cheek gently, "I love you, Y/N/N."

He leaned in to give you a hug, already towering over you at sixteen, "I love you, too."

With that, he turned towards the express and climbed aboard, his black and red robes flowing behind him.

Hugo approached his uncle, giving him a quick hug before skipping off to the train, climbing aboard with a smile on his face. He eagerly waved goodbye as the train started to depart.

Charlie waved back, and within moments, the train disappeared.

He looked back to where you stood, time at a standstill. Then you twist your head back, meeting his gaze.

Without even thinking, he was walking over to you. His heart was beating out of his chest with every step he took. Finally, he was standing before you, offering a small smile, "Y/N."

"Charlie."

"Saying your goodbyes?"

"More like "see you soon's", but yes." You responded, "My sister/brother passed when my nephew was an infant, so I've been raising him for the past fifteen years now."

He nodded, "Is he a hand full?"

"You know all the trouble Fred and George got into?"

"I do."

"That, but with one child instead of two."

Charlie couldn't help but laugh, "You ever have any of your own?"

"Me? No, no, I never settled down. What about you?"

"Me neither." He responded, "Y/N, I-"

But you cut him off, tugging the chain around your neck up so he could see what was on it. He inhaled sharply when he saw the ring he made you dangling from the dainty chain.

"I've worn this ever since we said goodbye all those years ago, Charlie. No one else was ever going to have my heart. It was always you."

He took a step forward, "Your picture is still on my nightstand, Y/N. The same one I had at Hogwarts."

A hint of a smile appeared on your face, "Are you free for brunch?"

"I can make time."

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buttermilkpastry · 1 year

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First for Everything

"So you're telling me that you, my best friend, never had your first kiss. I don't believe it." I rolled my eyes at him. "What is there not to believe!? I don't want to waste my first kiss on someone who doesn't know how to."

Charlie looked in thought for a moment before saying, "I could be your first kiss." My eyes widened. He could not be serious.

"What?" I asked him, unsure that I heard him right, but I knew he had. "I could be your first kiss." He said again but this time much slower.

"Why?"

"Because I know you would trust me with something like this."

"Alright." I sighed.

There were no words spoken after that and for a moment I thought Charlie was regretting his decision.

Before I could get something out, Charlie's lips were on mine. They were slightly chapped and felt nice against mine.

Charlie pulled away before I could comprehend it. He started searching my eyes for any signs of regret and when he found none, he smiled at me. I replicated his smile.

"This might be selfish, but I don't want anyone else to do that." Charlie said, biting his bottom lip. "It's not selfish." I said, reassuring Charlie. "Because I don't want anybody else to do that to you." Charlie smiled at this.

"So Hogsmeade next weekend?"

"Of course."

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charlieweasleysimp · 2 years

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Hozier is a favorite of mine too, and would really like a present if I guess the song right (perhaps with a snippet of the new chapter?) I love your Charlie Weasley story and I’m waiting patiently for the next installment 😇

I wanna say that it’s ‘Moments Silence’ or ‘It Will Come Back’ because both of those songs make me feel a certain way 😉

You got it on the first fucking try! 🥹 I’m so proud. Moment’s Silence (Common Tongue) is the answer! I literally went back and watched the video of him explaining the lyrics and then found an article dedicated to breaking down the meaning of each line, which helped a lot while writing this chapter. It’s a gorgeous song. I would really like to know who the inspiration is behind some of his music 😩 They gotta be someone special.

As promised, here is your present ✨🤠

(This is smut for anyone attempting to read this that is under 18 or sensitive to sexual themes, so please tread carefully 💜)

I’m still editing/moving things around, so this is all subject to change 😌✌🏻 But so far, I like what I have.

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holeyyweasleyy · 4 months

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ilonaaaah86 · 1 year

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Petite balade dans la forêt interdite ?🌲

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battinscn · 2 years

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FAMILY PART 2 — dad! charlie weasley x mum! malfoy! f! reader PART 1

CONTENT WARNING: pregnant reader

SUMMARY: when you’re pregnant with your third child, you find yourself experiencing deja vu from your first childbirth experience. while in the hospital, a special person you hold close to your heart came to visit.

WC/ AVG. READING TIME: 1325 words/ 7 minutes

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"MAMA, YOU OKAY?" jacob pointed to the wet spot on the sofa as you looked down and realised what was happening.

"charlie!" you shouted for your husband and he came tumbling down the steps to where you were sitting.

charlie's eyes trailed to the damp cushions and fainted onto the the floor.

"you would think he would be better the second time round," you huffed as ainsley threw her head back in a laugh, helping you onto your feet.

"okay mrs weasley, time to push," the healer stood in front of your spread legs.

"hold my hand?" you asked ainsley and she offered with no hesitation.

"not going to try and wait for charlie?"

"i tried to last time and looked what happened," you rolled your eyes, irritated at your husband.

"alright little mamas, squeeze as hard as you'd like," ainsley kissed the back of your ringed hand.

"awh, it's a girl!" ainsley sqeualed next to you, as the healers cleaned your daughter and you up.

"i'll go get charlie and the boys," ainsley suggested but you stopped her.

"um actually, is there something else you could do for me?"

you were all dressed and dismissed by the healer to go home. you held your daughter in your arms.

and unlike oliver and jacob, she actually looked like you. she had y/h/c with a blonde streak right down the side of her hair. the blonde hair definitely inherited from your father and the rest of her hair from your mother.

you heard a knock on the door and a familiar platinum blonde walked into the room.

"hey," you smiled at draco.

he had grown since the last time you saw him four years ago. his cheeks were more prominent and his shoulders were broader. he looked much healthier than he had did during the war.

"h-hi," draco stuttered and nervously stood next to you, picking at the sides of his trousers, "e-er i got an owl from rosier that you had been admitted here. i thought you were injured."

"hi baby dray," you reached forward with one hand and beckoned him to come closer to you.

you reached you hands up to place your hand on his cheek lovingly, "i missed you. i'm sorry i didn't reach out earlier, i was just worried father would do something to my kids if he found out about them, but i trust you."

tears burned your eyes as you let the overwhelming feeling of missing your brother all these years take over you.

"don't cry y/n, it's okay. i understand," draco placed his hand over yours that was still on his face and reached to kiss your forehead.

"oh. this is little eta draconis weasley," you smiled at your daughter.

"eta draconis a-as in the star in the draco constellation?" draco felt his heart swell.

"of course, named after the most wonderful little brother a girl could ever be blessed to have. want to hold her?"

draco sucked in a breath and looked away so he could wipe the tears before it could roll down his cheek, "please."

you moved aside so draco could have a seat next to you and put eta in his arms.

"look at you, a natural," you leaned your head on your brother's shoulder and placed a kiss on it.

"she's beautiful. she looks just like you." draco cooed and rubbed his nose with eta's to give it an eskimo kiss.

"thank you for trusting me with knowing about your child," draco leaned his cheek on your head.

"children actually," you corrected.

"huh?" draco frowned.

"i have two boys, jacob and oliver. in fact i think i can hear their giggles from the corridor right now."

sure enough, jacob and oliver cam tumbling into the room.

"mummy!" they cheered as they jumped up and down in front of you.

"hello my baby boys," you pulled them up so the could sit on your lap.

"is this baby?" oliver pointed to eta.

"yep, this is baby sister eta. say hello baby eta."

"hello baby eta!"

draco looked at the red headed twins with the same amount of confusion as the way the twins looked at your brother.

"dis baby too?" oliver tilted his head to the side, seeing the similarities between you and draco.

"no ols, this is uncle draco, my brother."

"uncle dwayco?" jacob and oliver said simultaneously.

draco eyes softened at the term and could just burst into tears all over again. but seeing how his brother in law was in the room with him, he decided to bite his cheek and send his nephews a warm smile.

"hi boys," draco waved.

"jacob's the shorter one and oliver's the taller one," you clarified as you let oliver and jacob hop off your lap to play with their dragon figurines on the floor.

"i named her eta weasley, eta draconis weasley," you spoke to charlie for the first time since he had fainted at home.

"after you?" charlie walked closer to draco.

"oh u-uh i'm sorry if you didn't want that, y/n j-just informed me when i entered i didn't know-" draco quickly passed eta over to her father.

"hey, it's okay. it's alright. y/n speaks highly of you all the time, and i trust her judgement. if you are as how she says you are, i'd be beyond grateful for eta and the boys to have an uncle like you." charlie cut draco off before he could continue his ramble.

draco blushed at charlie's words and ducked his head down.

"plus, i fainted again when y/n's water broke so i don't think she'd let me have a say in baby naming." charlie chuckled.

"wait, again?" draco asked.

"exactly! when the twins were born, he fainted and only woke up after i gave birth! absolutely poor coming from you weasley. you would think the second time round you'd be better," you threw him a dirty glare.

draco stood up so he could watch his neice more closely as charlie held onto her.

you admired your baby brother, he was in fact no longer a baby. a young man who finallly overcame his insecurities and self doubt after living under your father's manipulation for years.

you admired your husband, who although was an absolute dickhead for having a habit of passing out when your water broke, standing there awake and healthy, looking at your daughter with the same loving eyes he looked at you with.

you admired eta. your very first daughter. your little mini-me, you precious baby girl you swore would shower with just as much love as you did your first two children.

your sniffles caused draco and charlie to look away from eta and to you.

"y/n...you're crying again," draco giggled at you.

"i know," you wiped your nose, "i'm just so happy right now with you over here, and eta, and charlie, and the twins. my whole's family's here."

draco opened his arms and you practically jumped into them, tucking your head in the crook of her neck.

"group hug!" oliver and jacob ran to hug you and draco's legs.

"can eta and i join?" charlie asked and you removed one arm that was around draco to rope charlie into the embrace.

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cassiopeia-black-brenda · 2 years

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Charlie’s birthday

This is a charlie x reader, at the end. They are friends in the same year and house. and another one that was lost.

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Warnings: Some unamed cheating bitch, fluff, suggestive scene at the end. there was only one bed.

Charlie pov. (7th year at breakfast)

Me, my brothers and Y/n were sitting at breakfast, the owls were just coming in and a brown owl landed in front of me. A looked at the letter, it was from Romania.

''Should I open it?'' I asked Y/n, who was sitting next to me.

''Of course, it will say that you can start working there. They would be crazy not to.'' I opened the letter and read it.

''I'm accepted'' I was accepted I could work at the dragon sanctuary in Romania.

''That amazing Charlie, I'm so happy for you.''

"I should tell Beatrix that I got accepted." I stood up from the table and went to look for Beatrix. As I walked through the corridor leading to Gryffindor tower. In search of Beatrix I ask some people if they know where she is. They say they saw her heading towards the dungeons. So I head to the dungeons to find my girlfriend, wondering why she would be heading there. I was walking down the stairs when I heard strange noises. I got curious and decided to check out what it is maybe it's Beatrix. When I turned the corner I see Beatrix with a Slytherin. The Slytherin had her pushed against the wall. I thought that maybe she needed my help but then she moaned his name and told him to continue kissing her. I got incredibly angry, my girlfriend was making out with a Slytherin. I wanted to beat that guy up but decided that I shouldn't get into trouble in the last week of my last year at Hogwarts.

''Congrats Charlie!'' Y/n and my brothers congratulated me on getting my dream job.

''Thanks guys.''

''When can you start?'' I reread the letter

''The week after I finished Hogwarts.''

''You should owl mom and dad.'' Percy said, he was sitting across from me, reading a book.

''You should owl Bill as well.''

I need to calm down. I turned around and decided that I would calm down if I played some quidditch. I went to the Gryffindor tower and grabbed my broom and quidditch gear. I went to the quidditch pit and got the balls required to play quidditch, advantage of being quidditch captain was that I could get them anytime, any day.

Y/n pov. (after breakfast, still 7th year)

I got worried about Charlie, when his girlfriend, Beatrix came back together with the Slytherin headboy. She sat down across from me at the Gryffindor table and asked where Charlie was. She had new hickeys, hickeys she didn't have when I saw her leave the Gryffindor common room this morning. I got up and went to look for Charlie. I started in the Gryffindor common room but he wasn't there so I went to the guys dormitory. I noticed that his broom was gone.

I knew that when he was stressed or mad that he would play quidditch. Hitting some bludgers or throwing a few quaffles through the hoops always calmed him down. I went to the quidditch pit after getting my own broom and changed into my quidditch gear. I was a chaser for the Gryffindor quidditch team. When I got to the quidditch pit, I mounted my broom. I flew up to Charlie, he was about to throw the quaffle trough the hoop when I caught it. I smiled at him.

I decided to take his mind of her and started asking him about dragons and Romania even though I already knew everything about it from hearing it from him before. We were siting in the stand talking for Merlin knows how long. We were both getting hungry so we decided to go to Hogmeade to get some lunch. At the end of the day Charlie wasn't thinking about Beatrix anymore and we had a great day together.

''You should stick with being a seeker.'' He smiled at me. I flew pas him trying to reach the hoops on the other side of the field to score a point but Charlie caught up being as fast as he was, he was a seeker after all. He tried to take the quaffle from me but failed. We went on like that for a while before we both decided to stop.

''So, what happened with Beatrix?'' I asked him carefully.

''I was looking for her when I saw her making out with some Slytherin.'' That angered me.

''THAT BITCH!''

Time skip to the day before Charlie's birthday

Y/n pov.

I was going to visit Charlie for his birthday. He had been working in Romania, in the dragon sanctuary, for a few months. It had been five months since I last saw him. I've been working as a healer in London while Charlie has been working with dragons. I had planned to visit him, so he could show me the sanctuary, and so we could go to the burrow together for christmas. I had a surprise for him as well. My working place, sends out their healers in training to different sanctuaries over the globe. And I would be send to the dragon sanctuary in Romania, the same one Charlie was working at. I would be there for a week before Charlie and I would leave for christmas. But Charlie didn't know that I would go back with him to Romania. I was a good friend of the Weasley family. I have known Bill since my second year and Charlie since my third.

I was going to use a portkey, because it was to far to appareted and their wasn't a floo network that went straight to the sanctuary. The portkey would leave in an hour. I had just send my luggage. I grabbed the portkey and landed at the front gate of the sanctuary. Some guy walked over to me.

We walked through the sanctuary to a red and white tent. We entered the magical tent, meaning that it looked small but was quite big in the inside. I was introduced to the head healer, the healer who takes charge. I was told that I would only have to look around and get comfortable here this week. When we left I asked Gillian where Charlie Weasley was. He lead me to a small cottage, my luggage was already in front of it. I thanked Gillian and he left towards the gate. I knocked on the door. I heard footsteps in the other side and then the door was opened. In the door opening stood none other than Charlie Weasley. He had a burn wound on his arm but he still looked like five months ago.

''Hello I'm Gillian. Who are you?''

''I'm Y/n and I'm the healer trainee.''

''Oh, I was informed that you would come today, I will bring you o the medical tent.''

''Y/n, you're here, come inside. I'm glad you're here.'' I entered the small cottage. It fitted Charlie perfectly. We talked about what we had down the last five months. It was getting late.

The next morning (In Charlie's cottage in Romania) No one's pov.

''You can have my bed, and I will sleep on the cough.''

''No way, it's your house and your bed. I will take the cough and you will sleep in your own bed.'' Charlie stood up and walked to me.

''What are you doing? Charlie put me down!'' Charlie had picked me up and was walking towards his room. He was laughing, about my attempts to get down.

''Stop hitting me, you don't want me to let you fall, do you?''

''Don't you dare let me fall!''

''Then stop hitting me.'' He dropped me on his bed, grabbed a pillow and left the room.

''Sleep well.''

''Damm you Charlie, you are annoyingly strong.''

''You loved it, admit it.''

''Maybe, Sleep well.''

Y/n was making breakfast, while Charlie was still sleeping on the cough. Y/n was making pancakes for Charlie. Some of his presents had already arrived by owl from his family and Y/n had put them in front of him on the table next to the cough. Y/n had just finished making breakfast when she heard a groan form the other room. She walked into the room to see Charlie waking up.

''Good morning birthday boy! Are you hungry?'' She put a plate of pancakes in front of him and sat down next to him with her own plate.

''These look amazing, Y/n''

''Thank you. I tried my best for the birthday boy.''

''Man''

''huh?''

''Birthday man.'' Y/n laughed.

''Sure, birthday man. It's your birthday, you can be whatever you want.'' They enjoyed breakfast and after breakfast Charlie opened the gifts from his family. After he had opened the gifts from his family. He looked at Y/n.

''Was breakfast my present from you, or did I miss the real present?''

''My present is outside, in the medical tent actually.'' Charlie looked confused.

''So, I have to go to the medical tent to get my present from you?''

''Yes.''

''Well I should change into my clothes then.'' He went to his room while Y/n cleaned up their breakfast. She opened her bag and took out a small box.

''This is for after we come back.'' She put the small box on the table. Charlie walked back into the room, wearing his protecting dragon gear.

''Let's go!'' They left to the medical tent. They arrived at the medical tent and when they entered the head healer greeted Y/n.

''Back already dear.''

''Yes I was wondering, about my new workplace.'' Charlie looked confused.

''Of course dear, you get the work in that area and your working clothes are there as well.'' ''Thank you.'' Y/n walked over to the area the head healer had pointed out, Charlie followed her.

''New workplace?''

''Yep.'' Y/n turned around holding her new unifrom, just like Charlie gear it was fire proof and dragon proof only more practical for healing instead of training dragons.

''I have been appointed to train to become a healer here in the dragon sanctuary.''

''Really?!''

''Yep, the head healer even said that if I do really well, I could stay here and become a permanent healer for the dragon sanctuary.'' Charlie hugged Y/n

''That's amazing we're going to work together.'' Charlie spun her around. Y/n laughed.

''We are indeed.'' He put her down.

"I will show you around, I'll introduce you to all the dragons."

"Should I change into my work clothes first?"

"That might be smart." Y/N changed into her uniform and they took a tour around the sanctuary. They spend the entire day together, having fun. When they got back to the cottage, Y/n said that she would make dinner for the two of them.

''I'll help you, mum taught me how to cook after all.''

''But it's your birthday.''

''You already made breakfast on your own, stop being stubborn and let's cook together.'' They started cooking.

''Charlie can you get the table ready?''

''Sure.'' Charlie went to the other room and saw the present Y/n had left on the table for him. He opened the present and saw a book. When he looked at the title, he realized that it was a book about dragons, a very expensive book at that. He went back to the kitchen to ask her about it.

They both leaned in and their lips touched halfway. His hand went from her back, to her hips. And then went up her shirt, touching the skin of her waist. Her arms snake around his neck. They deepend the kiss. She pulled on his hair, he groaned. The kiss got more passionate and heated. After a while they pulled apart and started eating dinner.

''Where did you get this?''

''A bookstore''

''This one is really expensive.''

'' I thought you would like it so I bought it, price doesn't matter much to me.'' She handed him a plate with food.

''Besides You are worth it.'' He put the plate on the table.

"Thank you so much."

He hugged Y/n. "You're welcome, you mean a lot to me so I don't mind doing things for you." Y/n hugged back.

"You mean a lot to me too, Y/n." Charlie pulled back a bit and looked in Y/n's e/c eyes.

"Y/n will you be my girlfriend?" Y/n kissed him again.

"I would love to." They talked and kissed some more and when it was late in the night.

"Well the problem with who sleeps where can be solved now. We could share your bed." Charlie smirked. "That sounds great."

They went to his bedroom and shared his bed.