𝗛𝗮𝗿𝗿𝘆 𝗣𝗼𝘁𝘁𝗲𝗿 𝗢𝗻𝗲 𝗦𝗵𝗼𝘁𝘀

F.W and G.W - Familiar

Warning: Sad, at least to me, reader dies, theres a happy ending dont worry, um, mentions of not wanting to go to school?

"Hello," A random smiled at Fred and George. Fred and George turned to the random and widened their eyes. She looked so familiar.

"Hello, love. Anything you need?" They both said. She smiled.

"I was wondering if you had any puking pastilles?" She laughed. "I'm kind of too lazy to go to school tomorrow." George nodded and looked at Fred. "Any reckon, Fred?"

Fred squinted his eyes, slightly nodding. He looked at the back shelf and gestured George to follow.

George smiled at the familiar customer, walking away from the counter to follow Fred. The customer nodded back, smiling. She looked down and patiently waited.

Fred looked at a drawer and put his hand on the handle, sliding it out. He looked through.

He felt something wooden touch his hand, and scrunched his eyebrows. George leaned in.

"What is it, Freddie?" He asked, knitting his eyebrows.

Fred looked down, pulling the wooden thing out. He widened his eyes.

It was her wand.

"Fred! George!" Y/N yelled. The twins both whipped their heads to see their best friend, her hand on her knee, her stomach bloody.

"Y/N/N!!" Fred shouted. Fred pulled out his wand, casting a protego charm as he ran through the crowd with his brother.

Y/N ran to them with fear. The twins embraced her with their long arms.

"Y/N, stay by us. We're getting out of this alive." George pulled away and looked in her eyes. She nodded.

Soon, Fred also pulled apart from her. The three ran through the crowds, helping anyone who were in trouble.

"Protego!" Fred cast. "Avada Kedavra!" George yelled.

Y/N looked at the destroyed building of her home, seeing someone struggling to get up. She looked at the twins and ran over to the hopeless random.

She grabbed their arm, draping it over her shoulder. She helped them up quickly and walked to safety.

Two steps in, the wall just behind her exploded. She screamed, looking at the unconsious random she was holding.

She ran quickly to lay them down in safey, she was just about to go to the twins, to help them, when she heard a familar scream.

She whipped her head around to see Hermione Granger, her sister. She widened her eyes.

George turned around to see that Y/N was no longer at their side. He frantically looked around. "Y/N!"

He found her, running over to the exploding wall to save her sister. He widened his eyes. "Y/N, no!!" His yells alerted his brother.

Y/N ran fearlessly towards her sister, taking her hand and running quickly back to safety. She screamed and covered her ears as she heard the exploding walls again.

Hermione turned around, about to grab her late sister. But she was too late, Ronald Weasley had grabbed Hermione's hand and ran.

"Ron! Ron, no! She's my sister!!" Hermione cried. Ron shook his head. "I'm sorry, Hermione. I'm not losing you." He yelled. "Ron, you bitch!! Let me go SHE'S MY SISTER!!" Hermione kicked his legs and punched his back. Nothing worked. He only ran faster.

Hermione screamed and shouted. "Y/N!!!" She pointed her hand towards where they had left Y/N.

Fred and George had ran towards the exploding wall, but not before battling the death-eaters that were in their way.

"Avada Kedrava!" The twins both yelled, they killed two death-eaters and ran.

"Y/N/N!!" George shouted. Tears had escaped both of their eyes.

The smoke had cleared, the screams were silenced, the bodies became vulnerable to the eyes of the survived.

"Y/N!" Fred and George wailed. They held onto her dead body.

Mr. and Mrs. Weasley widened their eyes, putting their hands over their mouths. The whole Weasley family had shed tears.

George had turned to Ron, narrowing his eyes. "You killed her." He lept towards him, Percy and Bill held him back with protests.

Ron gulped, his eyes turning glassy. "I'm sorry, George." He croaked. His eyes turned to Hermione, who was curled into Harry's arms as she sobbed at the sight of her dead sister.

Mrs. Weasley sighed. "As long as we're all safe, it's ok." She turned to Y/N.

She kneeled down, her own eyes turning glassy. She sadly smiled and stroked her hair. "She was a brave girl."

Fred shook his head. "Mum, she died, my best friend died." He wailed and looked at his mother. Her lips turned into a frown, she stood up and hugged her son as he copied her movements.

"Yes, honey. I know, I know." She stroked her sons hair.

"Don't worry, dear. Someday you will see her again."

Fred perked up, his eyes turned to the counter. He ran towards the customer as George followed.

"What is your name?" He asked, his eyes were desperate, forehead glistening.

She smiled. "Hi guys."