𝘯𝘰 𝘤𝘢𝘳𝘦┃ 𝘩𝘢𝘳𝘳𝘺 𝘱𝘰𝘵𝘵𝘦𝘳 𝘪𝘮𝘢𝘨𝘪𝘯𝘦𝘴

in comfort┃bill weasley✓

R E Q U E S T E D

FEMALE POV:

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NFWMB
|hozier|
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You wake up to the loud commotion that always barricades through the Weasley household. Rolling over, the sun slides through the room window, a small breeze collecting around the room. Yawning, you run your hands over the bedsheets, as footsteps begin to approach the first bedroom you threw yourself into the other night.

"Morning," a soft knock comes, before the door opens.

"Bill," you sit up as he brings you a hot cup of tea, before sitting next to you, along the edge of your bed.

"How'd you sleep?"

"I'm just getting used to Fred and George staying up late into the night and pestering everyone," you chuckle, eyeing your luggage in the corner.

You are spending half of the summer break with your family, and the rest of it with the Weasley's, before going off to get some training to become a healer.

After graduating Hogwarts, together, you and Bill decided to do some traveling for a couple of years, before settling down and deciding on what both of you wanted to accomplish in life.

"They definitely can be a handful," he laughs with you, reaching over to open the curtains in the room.

"Are you going to miss the chaotic energy?" He sighs, as you set your cup down to toss your hair up.

"Of course I will! I'm not going to be gone forever Bill."

The look on his face expresses his doubt, "we'll be visiting each other as often as we can, you're my best friend."

"Trisha, what if you-" his blue eyes swim with sadness at the mention of finding something, someone else.

"Shush," you put your hand in the air, his blue eyes twinkling.

"You know that no one will ever replace the amazing friendship we have," the words fall sternly from your lips, and Bill can't help but nod his head.

"No one will ever come close to you," he fiddles with his hands in agreement, smiling.

"What's the plan for the day?"

"Mum and dad are taking the other kids to Diagon Alley for some things, so we'll have the place to ourselves," he beams.

"And Percy?"

"You know Percy can't resist a good speech, and Cornelius Fudge, who just so happens to be holding some sort of public conference today, he'll be front and center."

"They'll be back before dinner, and I do believe your family is joining us tonight."

"I was also thinking we could spend the day outside, I could pack a lunch and we could explore," the excitement on his face causes you to lean forward, nodding with him.

"Just like our time at Hogwarts." You glance around the room, hoping he doesn't notice your discarded clothes, scattered all over the floor.

"Do you remember when we got caught sneaking into the girl's lavatory just to get a glimpse of Myrtle?" You two share a wide smile, your heart racing.

"I thought McGonagall was going to have my head," you shudder as shouting radiates from a couple of floors below.

"And I had nightmares for months," Bill throws his head back with laughter, his fingers tapping along the edge of the bed, as Mrs. Weasley's strong voice echoes, yelling at Fred, or George, you couldn't be sure.