A life at Hogwarts (Marauders Y/n)

What is the Function of a Rubber Duck

You knocked quietly on the door just in case they were still sleeping. You waited there patiently, startled by a loud crack. You pulled out your wand and faced a ginger man with glasses. He was tall and thin and also he seemed very tired.

His wand was lifted pointing at your face, "You! State your business!"

You lowered your wand slowly, "Molly invited me, you can't believe the daily prophet Mr. Weasley."

"You think I trust you mean no harm. Doesn't matter if you are wandless, I saw the reports. You can use magic with your bare hands." The door behind you creaked open. "Bill stay inside, tell your mother she needs to come down!"

You only turned your head and the little boy looked confused, "Dad, why are you pointing your wand at Y/n?" Mr. Weasley looked lost as you turned back to him.

"Bill who's at the door?" Molly's voice came from a distance.

"Just Y/n and Dad." Bill left the door open and wandered back through the kitchen, "Dad has his wand pointed at them." Footsteps ran through the house and before you knew it Molly was at the door."

"Arthur, Y/n is the baby sitter I talked to you about." Her serious tone changed to a kind one, "Y/n why don't you come in, I was just starting breakfast." You smiled and entered the kitchen sitting facing the stove. Arthur sat on the end of the table staring at you in confusion and hatred. Molly went to hand you a plate but you held up a hand.

"I already ate Molly, I can start the laundry thou-"

"Stay seated." You quickly sat back down daring not to look at Arthur.

"Arthur will you drop it! Y/n's been helping for a month while you've been working." One of the twins burst into loud screeching and without hesitation you got up and walked into the living room. You lifted up Fred and he immediately stopped instead of crying he was now looking at you astonished. You smiled and rested his head on your shoulder while rocking George's cradle with your foot. The voices from the kitchen were not quiet. You tried not to listen in but it was too hard.

"Molly they used the forgivable curse on a student!"

"Arthur they didn't have control of their no wand magic. Y/n is in full control now and you notice how the twins were shushed right away."

"You're right..." You heard a chair move, "I wonder if they're still breathing."

"Arthur stop it! Sit!"

The chair moved once again, "You were scared of them, what changed Molly?"

There was silence, "The way they smiled at the boys it was joy but something was off. Arthur they can't conceive, I felt sorry for the poor thing."

"So now they're apart of our lives, Molly if you know who finds out-"

"He won't because we're keeping our bloody mouths shut!" Both chairs shrieked and Arthur came running through the living room and out the front door. You put the now sleeping Fred back into the cradle and walked into the kitchen. Molly was cleaning the dishes, wiping away any tears.

"Molly, I can do those." She shook her head and her voice just trembled.

"H-he's just protective of u-us. I'm sorry Y-y/n, if you heard anything." You opened the back door and the wind hit you.

"No need to say sorry, I'll bring in that laundry." You closed the door and pointed your wand at the clothing hanging on a string. They came down folded and landed in a basket you created from thin air. You turned to the garage or shed thingy. Right as you did something seemed to fall inside and you heard Arthur's muffled scream. Carefully you put the basket aside and burst into the cramped room. "Mr. Weasley?"