Life after destruction- Fred Weasley

First Argument.

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Y/N'S POV: 

I'm half asleep in Fred's lap while he reads me a book until someone came into the room. I get up quickly and stare at Fred, "I thought you said it'd be just us two," I whisper, Fred looks at me and at the person who came into the room. He seemed worried so I turned and saw a really upset George. 

"I know you want alone time but it's been two weeks and I can't talk to anyone else in the house and Fred is always with you and I really miss you guys" George sounded like he was about to cry. His breathing was heavy and he was very fidgety. I get up, pull him inside and close the door.

"Hey, don't worry about that, is anything wrong?" George doesn't answer me, he just pulls me into his arms. 

"I'm going to miss you so much," George whispers into me.

"What?" Fred and I both ask at the same time

George pulls away and looks at both of us, "You're parents haven't come up here to talk to you yet?" I shake my head.

"You're leaving, going back to your house." I don't think I've ever heard George so upset.

I hold onto both of George's shoulders, "I'm not going anywhere. I don't know what they're planning but I'm not part of it, I'm staying. They can get Oliver for all I care."

George looks at me, confused. "B-but I thought you'd want to go with them since you just got them back, I mean they're you're parents, they're family."

I pull them both into a hug, "You guys are family too, just because we don't have the same blood doesn't mean you aren't." The twins melt into my arms, it's been a while since I've held them like this. Fred pulls away first, looks at me, suddenly looking really upset. 

I smile nervously at him, he smiles back and it calms my nerves a bit. "I think you should go back with them." I blink a couple of times, "What?" He lets out a deep breath and he takes the hand that's not around George.

"I think it'll be good for you, good for everyone. You need a break and honestly, everyone here does too." Fred said, this time not as quiet. I was caught off guard and so was George because his head went flying up, looking at Fred with a confused face. "Elaborate," I tell Fred, with no emotion in my voice.

"You've been locked away in your room for two weeks, making everyone worried sick about you. There are nights where I don't even sleep because I'm scared you'll get a nightmare in the middle of the night and I'll be asleep. I'm tired Y/n. George and Ron haven't seen you in two weeks, they were also there during the accident, have you bothered to ask them how they are? Have you bothered to ask me how I am?" His voice slightly rising.

"Mate relax she-" 

"Shut up George." Fred interrupts him.

"Hey! Say whatever you want to me but you're going to respect your brother." I point a finger at his chest. At this point, we're all standing up.

I walk to the closet, grab my suitcase, and start aggressively packing all my stuff. "What are you doing?" George asks quietly.

"He's right. Everything he said was 100% correct. I'm getting everything ready so I can leave as soon as possible." I gave them a slight attitude.