Complicated (Charlie Weasley x reader)

Chapter 22 Yeah, but I'd rather not experience it ever again.

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A few weeks have passed since you visited the dragon-reserve in Ireland, and you were now closing in on the month of November. You and Charlie had spent almost all of your hours these last weeks in the library, while trying to keep up with your homework. You had been assigned a ridiculous amount of work because of the N.E.W.T.s making you get very little to no free time, but that was just how it had to be, though at this moment you truly regretted continuing with potions, as Snape was truly merciless when it came to giving out assignments.

You put down the quill you were holding and put your head in your hands out of frustration as you tried to finish your last essay of the night. You sighed out loud and looked over at Charlie to see how he was doing, only to realise he had fallen asleep halfway through his History of magic essay. Chuckling to yourself you went to wake him up, so Madame Pince wouldn't notice him sleeping in her library. You gently touched his shoulder while trying to wake him but didn't get a response.

'Charlie... you need to wake up.' You said in a low voice and shook his shoulder a little.

'Five more minutes mom...' he tried to remove your arm in his sleep but couldn't reach it and eventually gave up. Ok... so that didn't work. You tried to think about something that would wake him up and finally found something you thought would work.

'Charlie, you have spilled ink all over your essay!' He abruptly sat up and looked all over the place with a panicked expression before he realised where he was. He looked down at his essay, realising that there was no ink spilled and laid his head on the table with his hands over it.

'You're so mean (Y/n)...' you could hear him mumble into the table.

'It's not my fault you wouldn't wake up.' You could see him moving his head so he could look at you and you gave him a smile. He turned his face down again and laid there for a few seconds before he straightened himself up.

'What time is it?' He rubbed his face with his hand, and you got a little lost while watching him, but put yourself together and answered his question.

'Almost curfew I think? We should probably pack our things and get going.'

It took a few more minutes than expected to pack all of your things, and by the time you were finished you could hear Madame Pince's voice.

'Why are you still here? Go back to your common room!'

A little scared of being banned from the library you and Charlie quickly gathered the rest of your things and ran out of there, almost running the whole way to Gryffindor tower, only slowing down when you finally reached the stairs.

'That was kind of scary.' You breathed out while holding onto the railing, trying to catch your breath.

'Why she hasn't banned us already I'll never understand.' You heard Charlies voice, which made you laugh.

'Yeah, that's true.'

You walked up the stairs while sharing memories of every time you had done something you wasn't supposed to do in the library, laughing about what you told each other.

'I remember when you were sick in third year, and I went to find a book to cheer you up with, and accidentally knocked over one of the shelves... Madame Pince was furious, and I got a week's detention because of it.' Charlie told you.

'What? Was that why you had detention? You said it was because you forgot to do your potions essay and got in trouble with Snape!'

'Well, I wasn't exactly proud of it!' You saw Charlie's ears go red and couldn't help but laugh.