Bianca Giovanni comes from a very wealthy Italian family from Milan. Her father decides to transfer her to Hogwarts as she begins her sixth year, she spends a week in the Weasley house before going back to school. Fred Weasley takes a liking to her...
The evening was a slow and peaceful one, contrary to our last Saturday night where we were drinking all evening then i ended up in Freds shower.
The twins had showered and were in their room testing some new products,they had told us they would come over later on once they were all finished.
Jules and i had some music playing as we smoked some weed and did our own thing.
I was busy laying on my bed, working on some designs for a collection i wanted to one day make.
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Jules, on the other side of her room was flicking through a novel, Little Women, i had the same copy just in Italian, one of my favourite books.
I was getting quite bored, wanting to do something a little more exciting when our door was slammed open. I was facing the other way, laying on my bed in tiny shorts and a small vest top, my hair falling down my back.
'Hey gir- woah' Georges voice said.
I turned around quickly, laughing at the boys who had stopped in their tracks.
'Should've knocked, sorry Bianca' He added, nodding.
'I'm not' Fred muttered to his brother, causing his twin to snigger and shake his head.
'This looks fun' Fred said as he walked into our smoke filled room.
'Are you two all washed and relaxed after practice' Jules chimed, walking over to the window and cracking it open slightly.
'Could be more relaxed' Lee said, taking Jules's joint off her and placing it between his lips.
'Hey!' She exclaimed, running after him.
'Can we get the others in here?' George asked.
'Others?' I replied, finishing off a sketch.
'Ron, harry, gin, Granger' Lee replied for his friend.
I just nodded happily, thinking the more the merrier.
'Coast is clear' George yelled out the door, followed by the four of the younger guys walking in.
'I smell weed' Ginny grinned, heading straight towards where i was.
'No' The twins said in union, making me look up as i had began rolling her a joint.
'Really?' I whispered to her, not sure whether they were being serious or not.
'She's fifteen' Fred replied, clearly protective of his sister.
'It's like a hotbox in here anyway, come on Freddie' She moaned, blinking her eyes at her older brother.
'No' He repeated firmly.
'Boo' Jules protested, running towards Ginny and i and tackling us both into a hug, both of our eyes red.
