Invisible String | A Harry Potter FanFiction

The Battle Of The Seven Potters

Waking up every morning with Fred's arms around me is something that made me the happiest girl in the world. We would wake up every morning with the sheets all tangled.  It was a single twin bed every night but we weren't complaining. Morning after morning we'd just live our lives. He would go to work while I hung out in the apartment. Here and there I'd go down to help, but it wasn't exactly busy when I would go. One day he told me, "This is just a preview of our life together." I told him that that was corny but he didn't care.

Today we were going over to The Borrow. We had an exciting mission going on. It was time to escort Harry Potter out of Privet Drive. Me, Fred, George, and Ron were ready. We had our wands and were ready to go. I was wearing a leather jacket with a pair of jeans and my hair was up in a claw clip. The twins were in their clothes that always somehow match no matter what. But I could tell which one was mine every time.

We needed to transport Harry to the Borrow because his protection spell wore off. We were ready and prepared though, in case the dark lord would try and attack. We were gonna use polyjuice potion to disguise ourselves so they wouldn't know which Harry was the right one. I had taken Arthur's places in the mission. He hugged me and thanked me for doing that, I told him anytime.

We all headed to Privet drive, it was empty, the Dursley's had already moved away and Harry was in the house alone. Then all the sudden we all come barging in. Hermione gives Harry a hug, Ron behind her. All of us rushing out next to them.

"All righ', 'arry? Yeh look fit!" Hagrid said.

"Yeah, he's ruddy gorgeous. Whatsay we get undercover beforesomeone murders him." Mad-eye replies.

We all move to the living room, I'm walking hand in hand with Fred as we go near George.

"You nervous Win?"

"Not at all, how's it going with Lily?" I elbow him as he smiles.

He's been away at the apartment, I believe he's seeing her at her house, I think he met her parents. There is talking going on with everyone, I hear Tonk and Lupin telling Harry about their wedding when Mad-eye stomps in.

"All right, all right! You'll allhave time for a cozy catch-uplater! We've got to get the hellout of here and soon!" He drops a sack on the floor and I take a big gulp. "Potter, you're underage, whichmeans you've still got the Traceon you."

"The trace?" He asks.

"You sneeze and the Ministry willknow who wipes your nose. Pointis, we have to use those means oftransport the Trace can't detect:brooms, thestrals and the like.We'll go in pairs. That way ifanyone's out there waiting for us, and I reckon there will be, they won't know which Harry Potteris the real one."

Harry revolts but it ends up being in vain, Hermione seizes a piece of his hair and adds it to the Polyjuice.

"This is different. Taking that.Becoming me...No!" Harry says.

"Well, none of us really fancy it,mate." Fred jokes.

"Yeah, imagine if something wentwrong and we were stuck asscrawny, specky gits forever." George adds.

I laugh. He then goes around the group with the potion, swishing it around ominously.

"For those of you who haven't takenPolyjuice Potion before, fairwarning. It tastes like goblinpiss."

"Have a lot of experience withthat, do you, Mad-Eye?" Fred jokes, Mad-eye snarls at him. "Just trying to defuse the tension." He takes a swig and passes it down. He sudden drops like a foot and starts transforming. I try not to laugh. Down the line goes George, Ron, Hermione, Fleur, and finally Mundungus Fletcher.