A/n: Strange chapter, but I went out of ideas.
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Christmas was right around the corner and Molly and Ginny was decorating the whole house in a thousand different colors. Molly wanted it to be christmas even though Ron, Harry and Hermione was on the run and couldn't come back to celebrate with us. «Y/n dear, could you be an angel and hand me the star?» Molly asked and looked down at me, sitting in the couch.
I stood up and handed it to her. Molly didn't wanna use magic to decorate the tree, something I don't understand. I use magic at every chance given to me. «Thank you» She smiled and placed the star on the top of the tree. «Perfect..» She shrugged. She was upset that the trio wasn't coming back in time and probably wouldn't be back for months.
«Y/n, Y/n, Y/n!» George shouted. He came running over all the furnitures to tell me something.
«Yes?» I chuckled.
«Have you seen my left christmas sock?» He asked, looking down at me like I was supposed to know that.
«No» I sighed. «I'm have not seen your bloody sock. Have you seen my left shoe?»
«No, have you lost it? Do you want me to find it?» He had been so sweet latley now that it was only two weeks left to the term of the birth. «Cause I can find it»
«I was joking» I rolled my eyes at him. «And I do not know where all your stuff is» I shoved him in the arm to get past him. «I need a beer...» I shrugged.
«No drinking!» George called and followed me. «You can't drink when you're pregnant! You know that»
«I know that! I just said I need one...» I groaned. «I didn't actually mean it»
«Shashahshshaas» I heard something whisper in my ear. I turned around quickly and looked around.
«What's wrong?» George asked concearned about the look on my face.
«Parceltoungh...» I whispered. «Someone is talking it..»
«How do you know..?» He whispered and looked around.
«Because I don't see ghosts anymore... but they whisper things to me..» I whispered and looked around. Someone was here. «Bernard, if it's you, stop messing around..»
«Why didn't you tell me you couldn't see them anymore?» He George asked. «You can tell me anything..»
«Because it's not important.. it only makes me more human anyways.. isn't that what we want right now..?» I asked and looked out the window.
«Yes, but your ability to see ghosts was kind of helpful sometimes» He told me.
«I don't think I want to see them... most of them is not a pretty sight...» I shrugged. «.. and I'm starting to breathe again» I closed the curtains so noone was able to look inside. «Someone's here» I hurried into the livingroom and used magic to close all the curtains.
«Who's here?» George asked concearned as he followed after me.
«Snatchers or Death Eaters...» I whispered. «They're watching us...»
«Mum!» George whisper yelled.
«What?» She replied and entered the livingroom.
«Death Eaters..» He whispered to her.
«Everything here is normal, George. There is nothing to worry about» She told him incase they listened in. The Death Eaters knew well that the Weasleys was often around Harry.
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FanfictionY/N l/n is about to start her fourth year at Hogwarts when she meets George and Fred Weasley. She's a Gryffindor like the twins, but their friendship started with a lie about her house. Y/n soon find's out that she is Sirius Black's daughter. TW:...
