6 - The Hogwarts Express

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-third person pov-

Three large knocks hammered against the door. The girl grumbled in her sleep, paying no notice whatsoever to the loud thumps echoing around the room. Knock Knock Knock. There it was again, couldn't the person making the noise just take the hint and go away at this point? They must have made it their mission to wake her up as the large bangs against the door were beginning to get louder and heavier as time went by.

"Y/n? Are you ready?" Oliver called through the miniature crack in the door.

Of course it was him at the door, who else would be making such a racket at this time in the morning? Well maybe Fred and George, but that's aside from the point, Y/n thought.

"Coming," Y/n called back, slowly dragging herself out of bed.

"No need," said Oliver, "Alohomora,"

"Good morning, then," said Y/n to Oliver while tugging the clothes she would be wearing for the day out of her trunk.

"Hardly morning now, it's practically afternoon."

"Mhm," said Y/n lazily, "What time is it?"

"Time you were ready," Oliver chuckled, leaning against the door frame.

"Ah, good one," said Y/n sarcastically, "What are you even doing here?"

"Came to check if you were awake. Be downstairs in ten minutes, I don't want you to be a straggler."

"Right mum," Y/n grinned, closing the room's door.

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-second person (y/n pov)-

You made your way through the narrow hall tugging your trunks along behind you when you reached Percy's room which was slightly more crowded than you expected. Outside stood Fred and George with mischievous grins plastered across their faces begging Percy to let them in, which he presumably denied.

"Boys?" you asked in a low voice.

Their heads snapped towards you, not realising it was you and they let out a sigh of relief. Were they seriously that scared to be caught by Mrs Weasley?

"Godric, thought that was mum," said George.

"About time you got up, we tried to wake you up earlier but Oliver came and shooed us off," muttered Fred, striding over to you and pulling you closer to the door.

"And you two took his orders?" you said, narrowing your eyes at them, they both shared a glance with each other and their faces washed over with defeat, "So, now you're pranking Percy?"

"Planning to throw a dungbomb in dear Perce's room," began George, pulling a brownish object out of his pocket and tossing it in the air.

"And locking the door shut, with him trapped inside." finished Fred while throwing an arm around your shoulder.

"Not the best idea you have come up with," you said, shaking your head at the two of them, "but I suppose I could get us in?"

"I'm crushed you would think that," said George sarcastically with a hand on his heart.

"Yup, that's your only job," said Fred, sending you a wink and ignoring George's comment.

"Would you two like some alone time?" jeered George with a large smirk across his face, you and Fred awkwardly stared at each other before breaking off, crimson covering both of your cheeks and tension filling the air.

"I'm good, thanks." you said, breaking the silence and turning your attention back to Percy's door, "Let's get on with this, yeah?"

"Yeah, uh- go do it now," said Fred, still in a slightly flustered state, sending George into a fit of laughter.

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