Voldemort's winning, Sirius is dead, and Y/N's lost almost everything. With her parents gone and her friends understanding so little of her, Sparks is having a hard time holding onto herself and all she cares for. But when she makes a shocking disco...
The boy doesn't looks to her. "You were near about to rip that woman's head off. And people around were beginning to notice."
She watches him looking through the cabinets. "I had it handled."
"Forget about it." He says. "forget about her."
"I just.." Y/N clasps onto her composure. "The nerve of that, bitch."
Fred doesn't respond as she goes on. "He cut ties from her ages ago! And for her to show up when she's probably working for You-Know-Who?! It's demented! I have met very low people in my life, but she... She has got to be lower than hell itself. The absolute most cruelest, unhinged.. bratty.. asshole!"
"mhm."
"And for crying out loud! My father worked harder than anyone I've ever met and for her to stand there in a white suit... A fucking martini in hand... The things I could've done if you had-"
"Y/N."
The girl stops in her tracks as he holds a vile of Draught of Peace. "Do you wanna take this to relax?"
Sparks looks at it, hesitant. Where does he keep getting these from??? And why does he have them at the ready?
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"No." She says.
"Okay." Fred notes, putting it on the counter. "You wanna go to London?"
"Yes."
"Alright."
Weasley extends his hand and waits for Y/N to take it.
"Okay," Y/N smiles. "I'll go and get the ice cream. Chocolate?"
Fred nods. "You know it."
She walks away and up to the counter.
"Hello, what can I get for you?"
"Uh, one vanilla and one chocolate."
Weasley watches her from outside the shop. The girl seems to have relaxed by a lot. Almost as if she's distracting herself with everything she can put in front of her.
*you've already proved you could do that, Dearie.*
What was Y/N's aunt talking about this morning? What happened? She's already proved she could rip a person limb from limb... Did Sparks hurt someone that night? It just doesn't make sense. And why was the lady so keen on getting a row out of her?
