Weasley Twin Oneshots

fire

Description: some building starts on fire in london and i hear a baby in the building

Warnings: fire, rescuing a boy, going into a building on fire, blood, firemen, oxygen,

The whole fam and Hermione and me and hp

Me, the Weasley’s, hermione, and harry potter were in a cafe

There's a fire in some building
We escape and find each other outside
There was a mother screaming. Her baby was still inside
Everyone else is checking in with each other
I decide to go in and I heard
"(Y/n), what are you doing?"
I run inside the burning building and follow
I rap a cloth over my nose and mouth because I'm scared of the thought of having lung cancer because of this
I go up the stairs searching for the baby
I hear crying one more flight up the stairs
I can't use my wand because we're in muggle sight
I mumble a swear word
The stairs are falling apart
Well it's now or never
I run up carefully because I still have to get down
I see a little baby toddler crying
I run through a wall of fire
I grab him and cover his face with the cloth and hold him tightly
Okay now I just have to get out of here and not die with a child in my arms
I hear "(Y/N!)" being screamed every 5 seconds
I made it to the staircase but it's fallen apart even more. Missing a couple stairs and falling through the floor. I looked around quickly and there's no other entrance, I could go out the window but with a baby? Believe it or not, the stairs are the "safest" option.
I'm coughing hard
I hold on to the baby boy tightly and secure. Still sobbing in my arms
I go down the stairs, breathing heavily and afraid I'm not getting enough oxygen, not enough to pass out.
I make it down the flight and the rest was a flash
I'm assuming I made it down quickly
I felt heat on my leg and arm but I think the baby was okay
"I see her" I'm pretty sure that was ginny or Hermione
I made it out the door stumbling still holding the baby ready to fall when he leaves my arms
I'm coughing and stumbling
Fred runs over to me "I know your stupid but not that stupid," I cough and avoid eye contact. His eyes resting on the small body I'm holding
The mom came rushing to me "my baby" she cries. I hand her the baby boy. "Thank you so much, you don't understand." She grabs my hand in a motherly touch.
"I do" I mumble to myself
She walks away to the firemen
I feel my knees getting weak and I stumble down
Fred catches my and let's me down on the ground slowly
"Your bleeding" I looked and the cut at the bottom of my leg was severely deep. "We need to get bandages." I'm still coughing and I nod, lungs too covered in smoke to talk
He lifts me up
One of the firemen jogs over here
"I'll take her, she needs air."
I look at him and nod
I give his hand a reassuring squeeze
The twins and Molly follow me and one of the firemen into the truck. He sets me down on one of those bed sling things and puts on a difibulator. I close my eyes for a bit still aware of my surroundings. My muscles are screaming. About 10 minutes go buy and my leg was bandaged. My mind began wondering if the baby was okay.
"Is the baby alright?" I say if a raspy whisper that was audible to all three of them

I just got an earful full of Mrs Weasley but I wasnt listening because of the ringing in my head