They hadn't noticed they had made their way all the way to the lake as they continued to walk around the frozen path, completely immersed in each other, finally getting to know each other. Despite his Father's reassurance that as a Dominate, it was most likely for Fred to join them to stand by his Submissive, it still worried Harry that Fred wouldn't take it well. It was obvious from their earlier conversation that Fred would of at least had figured out his Father was involved with the Death Eaters, Voldemort and their War. But Harry knew that his soul mate would just think he was a Death Eater and not think he was the Dark Lord himself. Before long Fred had Harry worry free, and laughing at the pranks he and George had played on their brothers before they came to Hogwarts, and all the mischief they got into in their first two years. Shaking his head Harry couldn't believe how carefree he was, they were like the complete opposite of each other. Despite life being good for him since the adoption, he had never really gotten over the abuse, he didn't think he could ever be as relaxed as Fred. Sometimes he even still flinched if he broke something in the Manor, let alone thinking about blaming someone else, or playing pranks on someone because he was bored. But maybe Fred could change that.