𝐁𝐔𝐓𝐓𝐄𝐑𝐅𝐋𝐈𝐄𝐒; fred weasley x fem!reader

CHAPTER SIXTY-FOUR; st mungo's

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PART THREE
St Mungo's

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" y/n's point of view "

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AFTER OUR CHRISTMAS lunch we were going to pay Mr. Weasley a visit at St Mungo's. Mad-Eye and Remus were coming with us, and apparently so was Mundungus Fletcher, who had shown up during our Christmas pudding and trifle, and had apparently managed to 'borrow' a car for the trip.

I said goodbye to my dad, giving him a hug, before we all headed outside in the cold.

I was wearing my new jumper over a t-shirt, with my dad's old jacket over it and my new charm I had decided to wear as a necklace. Then I just wore jeans, trainers and extra thick socks as bottoms.

The interior of the car had been enlarged so our group of eleven people with Mundungus driving were able to fit in without being absolutely squashed.

I sat in the back seat between Bill and Ginny. Fred was stuck on the other side of Molly, who was next to Bill, with George

It was a quick drive to St Mungo's with very little traffic on the roads.

We got out of the car on a deserted street and Mad-Eye led the way into the hospital while Mundungus drove the car around the corner, most likely to wait.

When we got to Arthur's room he was sitting up in his bed with the last bits of his Christmas turkey on the tray in his lap.

We all said hi and handed over our presents, and Arthur had a sheepish smile on his face the whole time.

"Everything alright, Arthur?" Molly asked him.

"Fine, fine." He replied. "You - er - haven't seen Healer Smethwyck, have you?"

"No, why?" Molly asked suspiciously.

"Nothing, nothing." Arthur then started unwrapping his gifts. "Well, everyone had a good day? What did you get for Christmas? Oh, Harry - this is absolutely wonderful!"

Harry's gift for Arthur was fuse-wire and screwdrivers.

As Arthur leaned to shake Harry's hand, Molly examined Arthur's bandages.

"Arthur, you've had your bandages changed." Molly snapped. "Why have you had your bandages changed a day early, Arthur? They told me they wouldn't need doing until tomorrow."

"What? No, no... It's nothing - it's - I-" Arthur sunk down under his wife's glare. "Well - now don't get upset, Molly, but Augustus Pye had an idea... he's the Trainee Healer, you know, lovely young chap and very interested in... um... complementary medicine... I mean, some of these old muggle remedies... well, they're called stitches, Molly, and they work very well on - on muggle wounds-"

I watched as Remus moved away from Arthur's bed and over to the one beside him, where a man who was bitten by a werewolf was lying alone with no visitors.