"Ya, ya. Shocker!" Gin sat up and looked at me. "No, I mean really." I huffed with a sit. 

"Which prat are we talking about?"

"Fred."

"Ah, yes. DO tell?" She laid and put her chin in her hands.

I rambled on about the stupid prank. She sat up with a set jaw. I could tell she was about to get up. "Gin, no. It's fine, little prat's been through enough........for now."

"What do you mean?" Gin looked almost scared. She knew I could be a real pain in the butt when mad at someone. "I'll get him soon enough, but for now, do you guys have a piano?" I flopped upside down on the floor looking up and Ginny.

"Ya, let's go." Gin got up and dragged me with her.

Literally.

Halfway to the stairs I managed to get to my feet, thank goodness. Few seconds more and my head would be a goner!

Gin dragged me past the living room to a room just beyond were a dusty, rusty, old piano sat. I smiled and teared up slightly, Uncle Sherly had a piano just like this last time I was there. He simply used a spell to tune and clean it up.

I took my wand out and performed the spell. Soon the tiny piano transformed into a beautiful, dark, rich wood grand piano. I struck Middle C and the most elegant of sounds resonated through the house.

"Chrissy, you have to play something." Gin urged. "Please deary, do play!" Molly rushed around the corner.

Why not?

I walked forward and sat on the plushy piano bench. I conjured up some orchestration, just incase. I sat, trying to think of anything NOT about love. I failed miserably as my hands took over.

Sam Smith's "Writing's On The Wall" streamed through my hands. I played the interlude gracefully, remembering my secret piano lessons with this song as the orchestra played in time with me. Soon enough the verse came, and I couldn't resist.

I've been here before
But always hit the floor
I've spent a lifetime running
and I always get away
But with you I'm filled with something,
That makes me wanna stay

Thoughts of Fred filled my mind, as I sang these words silently dedicated to him.

•°•°• Fred's P.O.V •°•°•

I heard music fill the house as George and Percy ran downstairs.
We all strolled in as Christine sang the first verse of a song I'd heard before. I felt a slight pull in my stomach saying "She's talking to you!"

How could she? She hates me.

•°•°• Christine's P.O.V •°•°•

I felt three people walk in but I was getting lost in the words and sound.

I am prepared for this
I never shoot to miss
But I feel like a storm is coming
If I'm gonna make it through the day
And there's no more use in running
This is something I gotta face

The music ecalated and I swayed, feeling the orchestra pick up momentum with the piano. I sang it with all my heart, still dedicating the words to Fred.

•°•°• Fred's P.O.V •°•°•

She got more and more beautiful with every line of lyric. Her voice was like an angel chorus. The next line caught me off guard as I felt more confident that she was talking to me.

•°•°• Christine's P.O.V •°•°•

If I risk it all
Could you break our fall?

Tears fell down my face as the shear beauty of the song came to me.

How do I live?
How do I breath?
When you're not here, I'm suffocating
I wanna feel love run through my blood
Tell me, is this where I give it all up?

For you, I'd have to risk it all
Cause the writing's on the wall

The music took over, all surroundings vanished. Just me, lyrics, the piano, and the majestic orchestra.

A million shards of glass
That haunt me from my past
As the stars begin to gather
And the light begins to fade
When all hope begins to shatter
Know that I won't be afraid

As I sang the verse, I remembered the visions. This song is for me and Fred.

If I risk it all
Could you break our fall?

How do I live?
How do I breath?
When you're not here, I'm suffocating
I wanna feel love run through my blood
Tell me, is this where I give it all up?

For you, I'd have to risk it all
Cause the writing's on the wall

The writing's on the wall

The instrumental section came and I couldn't hold back tears of beauty. This song is so majestic.

•°•°• Fred's P.O.V •°•°•

As the music got more dramatic, Christine swayed more, her chesnut hair swinging with her. She was so beautiful.

•°•°• Christine's P.O.V •°•°•

How do I live?
How do I breath?
When you're not here, I'm suffocating
I wanna feel love run through my blood
Tell me, is this where I give it all up?

How do I live?
How do I breath?
When you're not here, I'm suffocating
I wanna feel love run through my blood
Tell me, is this where I give it all up?

For you, I'd have to risk it all

Cause the writing's on

The wall

As I ended the song, the orchestra disappeared and only one thought went through my mind.

•°•°• Fred's P.O.V •°•°•

I only had one thought as she finished.

This is

•°•°• Christine's P.O.V  •°•°•

This is

•°•°• Both P.O.V's •°•°•

Our song

•°•°• Christine's P.O.V  •°•°•

Everyone clapped and cheered for me. Percy handed me his hanker chief. I wiped the tears and stood up.

Gin attacked me in a hug and I hugged back. She pulled back with the biggest of smiles.

"Chris, that was-"

"It was bloody brilliant is what it was!" Ron rushed in and hugged me as well. I pulled back and Molly beamed at me.

"Deary that was spectacular. I had no idea you could play! That piano has been rusting here for years!" Molly hugged me as she spoke.

"Gorgeous personality and the voice of Heaven itself." Charlie pecked my cheek and I blushed madly.

"Christine, I don't usually do this, but would it be alright it I gave you a hug?" Percy shyly asked. I laughed and hugged his tense form. He sighed and lightly hugged back.

"Christine, you HAVE to play that in the Common Room this year!!!!! The Gryffindors will love it!!" George spun me in a circle as he hugged me. I laughed as he set me down.

"High five for that Christine." I jumped and high-fived Bill.

"My god, Christine. That was gorgeous." Arthur lightly hugged me and I smiled.

"Thanks guys, but I'm really not that good. I'm only kinda good when I get lost in a beautiful piece of music, like that." I blushed as they all no'd.

"Go freshen up for dinner, kids. Be down in 20 minutes. We're having lasagna for Christine!" Molly cheered. I let the boys rush first.  Percy calmly walked behind a racing Bill and Charlie.

Gin started rambling about getting all the guys with my voice. I zoned out and focused on listening in on Fred and George.

"Mate, she's too good for me! She'd never say yes!"

"Don't be daft! She'd totally give you a shot!"

"Fine, after dinner. I'll try." We reached Gin's room and I went to the Twins room.

I went to my bed to see that Amber had delivered a letter. I walked over to her cage and gave her a treat and a pat on the head.

I walked to my bed and huffed down. Time to open my letter.

In fancy print in the front was my name.

Christine,

I love you very much, biological daughter or not. I have high hopes for you, but I must speek with you soon. I will come to the Weasley's tonight, 10 o'clock pm. Please be in the kitchen then, I will apparate in. I've already talked to Molly and Arthur.

I love you dearly,

Megan ♡

I huffed a sigh of relief. She may not be my real mum, but she will always be my mum.

I closed the letter and hugged it. I missed her so much and suddenly remembered my vision. Tears fell down my temples and into my hair.

I got lost in thoughts.

What could be so urgent? Did she know about her future?

George walked in with Fred and saw me. "Christine, what's wrong?" They both said. I sat up and wiped my tears, shoving the letter under my pillow.

"I'm fine. What's up?" I cleaned my face as they sat on the floor, me joining them.

"Christine, that was brilliant, the song." Fred mumbled. "Thanks Freddie." I smirked. He's so cute!!

"Kids! Dinner!" Arthur yelled. My face lit up. "RACE YOU THERE!" I shot up and ran to the stairs, the boys not far behind.

•°•°• Fred's P.O.V •°•°•

My Godric, Christine was beautiful. The way her face lit up when she's happy. She lit up and screamed "RACE YOU THERE!"

I shot up after, a smirk etched on my face.

I have no shot with her.

But, Merlin's Beard, am I gonna try.

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Hi........DONT KILL ME!!! I'm sorry that I haven't written. I had MAAAAAJOR writers block. But this chapter is pretty long so be happy.

So ya, I didn't scrap the book. No promises that I won't but I'm not yet. Finally found something to write.

So if you couldn't tell, I LOVE "WRITING'S ON THE WALL" BY SAM SMITH!!!! It's such a gorgeous song! I just.... UGH! Search it up on Youtube! Also, up there is  picture of Christine (who is based off of me so the picture is just me)

Also, what does Megan want to talk to Christine about? Comment your ideas!

Love y'all!!!!

~ Amber