You were Rosalind Potter, you were Harry Potter's older sister and you were the bestfriend of the Weasley Twins since first year. You and Fred dated in sixth year after the kiss in a kayak at night off curfew, it was Fred's idea.

Now you and Fred were in seventh year and you're both engaged. The Christmas season... It was something Fred never failed to take seriously. To say he was quite enthusiastic, much like George, was an understatement.

It was only a matter of time before you and Fred got your hands stuck in a whole lot of gingerbread and icing while the others finished decorating The Burrow. Fred was actually more skilled with his icing abilities than you'd think.

"He's very cute, darling, I don't see any problem!"

Fred giggled cheekily as he gazed down at your gingerbread man but you hide it with your hand, making him chuckle.