𝐖𝐚𝐧𝐝𝐞𝐫𝐥𝐮𝐬𝐭 ; 𝐂𝐞𝐝𝐫𝐢𝐜 𝐃𝐢𝐠𝐠𝐨𝐫𝐲

Chapter 28- The Prank

"Shut up!" Fred, says in a hushed whisper.

"Stop breathing into my ear, George!" Ginny shoves him and I try not to giggle.

"Why are we doing this again?" Ron asks.

"This isn't your big prank is it?" I ask, as we continue to creep up the steps at the burrow.

"Yeah, that would be so lame." Ron says.

"We aren't that daft." The twins say in unison.

"This is it." Ron runs his hands over what should be a door knob and we quietly walk in.

Fred flicks on a light switch.

"We're home!" We all yell, standing in front of Molly and Arthur's bed.

"Bloody hell!" Arthur hollers.

"What's going on?" Molly squints her eyes and once she realizes it's us she hops out of bed.

"Your home!" She exclaims and smiles wide at Arthur.

"You could've come in the morning." Arthur says, groggy.

"I told them that!" Percy throws his hands up.

"Oh Arthur, they're here and that's all that matters. Let's go downstairs, I'll fix you all something to eat, ok." We all nod and trot down to the kitchen.

"Ma, can you make us pancakes?" Ron asks, giving a cheesy grin.

"Only if everyone else is ok with that." We all murmur in agreement.

"Y/n, you remember my rule, right?" Molly asks.

"No one eats without working." She nods and hands me fruit to wash and cut.

I check around the counter to make sure Molly is far enough way she can't hear what I'm saying.

"George?" I elbow his side and he leans down, closer to me.

"So, what's the big prank." I whisper.

"We can't say yet. But, all you need to know is that we're going to have a big Thanksgiving." He smiles at Fred, who's whisking a batch of batter and they nod at each other.

"Weirdos."

Thanksgiving morning-

I walk down stairs, all ready in my finest feast garb, paired with my nastiest converse from last summer.

"Breakfast?" Molly asks me.

"I'm good, still stuffed from late night pancakes." I smile at her and sit down next to Harry.

"So, you guys planning anything suspicious?" Arthur, raises an eyebrow at us.

"No, we decided to take this year off. I think a peaceful holiday is what we could all use." Fred says.

"Right, esspessially after all that Sirius Black business." Arthur nods.

"Alright then, we are going to go show y/n, the new car." George gets up from the table.

"I suppose that's fine." Arthur shrugs.

"Can I come?" Ron pops up.

"Not after last year!" Molly hollers and Ron rolls his eyes.

"Oh, Harry!" Fred waves him over just as we're about to leave. He whispers something to him and Harry nods.

We go out behind the house and there it is, a exact replica of the car Harry and Ron destroyed last year.