The silver trio

Morning Shenanigans

I open my eyes slowly as the morning sun begins to creep in through the orange curtains.
I sit up in bed and immediately spot Hermione who is fully dressed, lying on her bed reading.
"Morning sleeping beauty", she smiles widely.
"How are you up so early?", I yawn astonished.
"I'm quite a morning person", she responds.
"Why am I not surprised", I laugh rubbing my sleepy eyes.

I look over to see Harry sleeping soundly like a little baby, wrapped up in about three blankets and his messy bed hair all over the place. He looks quite sweet sleeping. I smile to myself but stop as soon as Hermione catches me.
"This ones not such a pretty sight", she points toward Ron who is sprawled out on the bed, one leg in the covers one leg out and drooling like Fang, Hagrids dog. He suddenly lets out a loud snort.
I burst into a fit of laughter which seems to wake Harry up.

He fumbles around for his glasses and shoves them on, rubbing his eyes as he does so.
"Good morning", his voice is croaky and he sounds as though he hasn't fully woken up yet.
"Morning", we say as I begin to get up and make my bed.
"What are you doing?", Harry mumbles.
"What does it look like I'm doing?", I say cheekily.
"Building a house", he retorts and I roll my eyes.
"Do we dare wake him?", Hermione giggles looking at Ron who lets out another big snore.
"But he just looks so pretty", Harry jokes.

I think for a minute and suddenly I get a great idea.
I walk over to his bed and poke him slightly.
He doesn't move so I shake him aggressively but again he doesn't stir.
"Maybe he's dead?", Hermione suggests.
I stand over him, "Well Ron, I didn't want it to have to come to this but you leave me no choice".
I wave my wand in a flash and shout "AGUAMENTI!".
Water shoots out of the end of my wand and at Ron and he screams like a little girl.
I don't know which is louder, Ron's scream or the laughing that comes afterwards.
"(Y/N)!", he roars.
"You bloody GIT!".
I laugh uncontrollably.
"You're going to regret this", he wipes his wet face with a blanket.
"What else could I have done", I wheeze.
"I don't know, maybe SHAKEN ME or SHOUTED. Not shoot bloody water at me", he gets up wrapping the blanket around himself comically.
"She tried! You were like a log", Hermione protests.
"He is a log", Harry corrects her.

Suddenly the door barges open and George bursts in without knocking.
"What the", he looks at Ron up and down and starts to laugh.
"(Y/N) poured water on him to wake him up", Hermione explains.
"It was brilliant", Harry chuckles.
"FREDDIE", George shouts. "Come look at Ron", he booms.
Fred starts laughing as soon as he sees him.
"(Y/N)s a bit of a prankster", George begins.
"Wicked", Fred grins widely and I blush at all the attention.

"Oh for pity's sake. I'm going to get dry", Ron stomps off.
"Oops", I whisper.
"Oh breakfast is ready I meant to tell you", George says.
"BREAKFAST!", Fred shouts in Ron's direction.
"I BLOODY HEARD YOU!", Ron shouts back.
"He's cranky this morning", Says Fred.
"I wonder why", replies George, who winks at me as he exits the room to go and get breakfast.

Ron, Hermione, Harry, Fred, George and I all eat breakfast together because the rest of the Weasleys are out visiting Molly's old friend.
Afterwards we decide to go outside and enjoy the sun.

I sit down in the grass with Hermione and watch Harry, Ron, Fred and George playing quidditch.

"I'm glad we're all here together", Hermione says out of nowhere.
"Me too", my heart sinks suddenly as I think of Draco and Blaise and feel unexpectedly guilty.
"You want a pumpkin juice?", she asks.
"Yeah sure".
She goes back inside and I lay down on the grass.

To my surprise someone sits down next to me.
It's Fred.
"How you holding up (Y/N)?", he smiles.
"Pretty good, what about you? Why aren't you playing", I ask.
"I got tired. I didn't sleep much last night".
"Oh why not?".
"I could hear Ron's snoring through the walls".
I giggle and put my head back down on the grass.

"You know whose always talking about you?", he whispers.
I furrow my brow.
"Harry", he says. I laugh at this.
"Funny joke Fred."
"No seriously! I was talking to him the other day and he definitely has quite a crush".
He seems genuine but I still laugh at the idea.
"In a few years you'll see what I mean", he jokes and I shove him into the grass.
Hermione joins us with some pumpkin juice and we sit and talk for a while as we sunbathe.
Fred tells us all about Ron when he was younger and all his embarrassing memories in full detail.
The boys come over shortly and we tease Ron relentlessly who still isn't quite over this mornings incident.

The sun starts to set and we go inside and eat dinner.
Shortly after we decide to head up to our room to relax.
We sit in a sort of silence for a while as everyone does their own thing, Hermione is reading, Harry and Ron are playing wizards chess and I'm writing a letter to Draco and Blaise.

As much fun as I'm having at the burrow, I still miss my two sneaky Slytherins.