It was early in the morning at the Weasley household. Y/n slowly awoke in the small bed he and Hermione were sharing together. One of his arms was around her waist, the other on the back of her head as it and her torso lay on top of Y/n's own, their legs intertwined.
Y/n looked to the window to see that the sun was only just beginning to rise but the sounds of pots and pans downstairs told him that Mrs Weasley was already very much awake.
Y/n placed a kiss down on Hermione's forehead before carefully moving to extract himself from the bed without somehow waking her up. He crossed over Ginny's bedroom that was dimly lit by the ever-growing sunlight hitting the drawn curtains. Reaching a set of drawers he picked up his wand from them and opened up Hermione's bag.
'Accio clothes.' He thought to himself pointing the wand inside the bag and soon a fresh set of clothes flew out of the bag and onto the floor.
Y/n put Hermione's bag back down now and changed into his fresh set of clothes before quietly heading down the stairs.
When he arrived in the Kitchen he could see Mr Weasley sat at the table eating his breakfast while Mrs Weasley cooked her own.
"Good morning." He quietly said to them.
"Morning Y/n." Mr Weasley gave him a smile before popping some egg into his mouth.
"Good morning dear. Let me just finish making my own breakfast then I will get started on yours." Mrs Weasley told him.
"No need Mrs Weasely, I will lighten your busy load and just have toast today." Y/n said.
"Are you sure you don't want anything more filling dear? It's going to be quite the busy day..."
"With a wonderful spread that I am more than sure will fill me later on." Y/n politely stopped her. "If you would like to do something for me, could I trouble you and Mr Weasley to wake up Bill and George when you are both finished?"
"Bill and George?" Mr Weasley asked.
"Bill is going to very busy today Y/n." Mrs Weasley told him.
Y/n just smiled. "Naturally, but I promise that this will be worth it." Y/n assured them.
Mr Weasley who had just finished his breakfast got up from the table. "I'll go wake them Molly. I trust whatever it is Y/n needs them for is important."
Y/n just gave Mr Weasley a nod and buttered his toast as he watched him leave to wake the boys. It was about 10 minutes later when both Bill and George trundled tiredly down the stairs.
"What's this all about?" George yawned as he Bill and Mr Weasley entered the kitchen.
"Dad said you wanted to see us?" Bill addressed Y/n sounding more awake but still looking very tired.
"Yes, I am sorry to awaken you both so early." Y/n started.
"It's fine, need to be up early to get ready anyway." Bill brushed it off but George looked like he could fall asleep at the table.
"I think I will start with you Bill." Y/n said taking out his wand. "If you could sit in the chair in front of me." Y/n instructed.
"What are you going to do to him?" Mrs Weasley asked cautiously as she saw Bill sit down first.
"With some effort, a bit of complex magic." Y/n answered and he looked at Bill.
Despite their trust in Y/n, there was a trace of unease in Bill's expression. Y/n's eyes looked all over the scars left by Fenrir Greyback during the Battle of the Astronomy Tower, marring Bill's once-handsome face. He knew Bill was able to remain confident on most days, but on a day like today he figured Bill might feel a little self-conscious about his appearance.
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Grindelwald's Burden (Books 1-7)
FanfictionY/n Grindelwald is boy born into a powerful but feared wizarding family. At the age of 11 he has received his invitation to learn magic at the famous Hogwarts school of Witchcraft and Wizardry. What awaits this boy in his seven school years? Uncerem...
