This is it! Today is the day I'm going to meet the Weasley family, and tomorrow we are going to see the Quidditch World Cup. I should introduce myself. I'm (Y/N) Potter. Now you don't hear much about me, because I'm not really that important. I'm 7 years older than my brother, so my last year at Hogwarts was the year before Harry's first.
After my parents' deaths, I was taken in by muggles, as was my brother. They told Harry, and apparently everyone else that our only relatives left were the Dursleys, but that was very untrue. My father had a squib brother, Oliver, and when he found out that he was a squib, he went to live with muggles so he would not be tormented by the wizards and witches he knew. I was sent to live with him. Four years after I arrived, I had been so used to living without magic that I honestly forgot I was a witch at all. When I went to Hogwarts Dumbledore alerted me to Harry's living situation, and I begged him to let Harry live with our Uncle Oliver, but he refused, saying that it was for the best.
After my first year at Hogwarts, I begged my uncle to let me visit Harry, and he allowed me to. I walked up to 4 Privet Drive, and knocked on the door. My Aunt Petunia welcomed me with open arms, not knowing I was a witch, and I never told her. I saw Harry for the first time in four years, and visited with the Dursleys every holiday, only for Harry's sake. Though they loved me, I could never stop the cruel way they treated Harry unless I was with him.
Now that Harry was attending Hogwarts, and I was of age, I could visit him whenever I wanted during his holidays. He told me about planning to stay with the Weasley family, and I thought it was a wonderful idea.
I knew Charlie and Bill and Percy during school, and I remember there being twins for my last two years, but I never really got to know the family, despite the fact that I did have a crush on Charlie. Harry had let me know that they had an extra ticket for the Quidditch World Cup, and that he told the family that I would be joining them. Obviously I couldn't just refuse. So here I was, about to meet the family that had taken my brother in when I couldn't.
Harry walked up to the door, of what I found out they referred to as 'The Burrow' and I followed close behind. Mrs. Weasley opened the door, and embraced Harry. I was scared she was actually trying to suffocate him or something, but she soon pulled away. "Oh! And you must be (Y/N)! It's so nice to meet you!" she exclaimed, pulling me into a hug.
"It's so nice to meet you too, Mrs. Weasley."
"Please, call me Molly."
"Well, thank you for having me Molly."
"Of course, now you are going to sleep in Ginny's room tonight. She was so excited to meet you. Something about the big sister she never had," Molly told me, laughing.
Harry showed me to Ginny's room, as he had been to the burrow many times before, and knew his way around. When I got inside, I was jumped on by a girl who appeared to be slightly younger than my brother. Knowing this was Ginny, I said hello, and she took me to meet the rest of her family.
She introduced me to Ron, who I already knew about from my brother, and then she introduced me to the twins who tried to confuse me with their magical twin powers, but couldn't because when I lived with muggles I became best friends with a set of twins who attempted to play all the same tricks on me.
Then she showed me to Bill and Charlie's room, she opened the door, and said hello to her brothers before introducing me.
"We know her, Ginny," Charlie informed her.
"We went to school with her," Bill added.
Ginny looked surprised, but soon snapped out of it. "Oh okay," she said before turning to face me, "Well, now you have to meet Percy and my father."
"Well, I know Percy, but I can say hi to him, and I do need to meet your dad still," I told her. She ushered me out of the room into Percy's and I said hello before she brought me downstairs to meet her father.
When I was done, she told me her brothers probably wanted to catch up with me, so she pushed me back up to Charlie's room, and gently pushed me inside. Awkward.
I said hello to Charlie, I had no idea where Bill went, but I sat down next to Charlie on his bed and we talked about what we had been doing since Hogwarts. I found out that he had been working with dragons, which was amazing, and I told him how I was helping support my Uncle with his muggle work.
We talked for a while, and while we were talking I studied him. He had bright red hair, just like the rest of his family, but he had more freckles than I had ever seen on one person. I would have thought he was just tan if I only saw his face. He had muscular arms, and a large burn on one of them. I later found out that the burn was from a dragon he was taking care of.
We talked for a while, until Bill came back to the room. When he saw me, he excused himself, and left the room despite the fact that he just entered. A little while after, I decided that I was going to go to bed early because we had to wake up early, and I didn't want to wake Ginny up if I came into her room in the middle of the night.
The next day we went to the World Cup, but I'll spare you the details of our boring trip. I did however get to meet Hermione, who I had heard an awful lot about from my brother. The 'Brightest Witch of her Age' bull crap turned out to be true, which was cool, I guess.
During the world cup, Ireland won, despite Viktor Krum of Bulgaria catching the snitch. The score was 170-160. We headed back to the tent, and hung out for a while, but then we hard a loud commotion from outside. At first we ruled it off as the Irish celebrating, but Mr. Weasley soon found out it was Death Eaters. I helped Harry, Ron and Hermione escape, while the rest of the Weasleys also found a way out.
When we all reunited, Charlie ran up to me, and hugged me. I was hesitant at first, but soon hugged him back. "I was so worried, (Y/N). I thought you had gotten hurt," he whispered into my ear.
"Its okay, I'm okay," I reassured him. The rest of the Weasley family, along with Harry and Hermione decided to leave us.
"I didn't want to lose you again, (Y/N)."
"Again?"
"I liked you so much during our time at Hogwarts, but I never told you. I thought I would never see you again, but when Ginny brought you into my room last night I was so surprised. When you told me how bored you were with your life I was so tempted to offer you coming to Romania with me, though I wasn't sure, but during that attack, I knew I couldn't go any longer without telling you how I felt."
I had no Idea what to say, so I did the only thing I could think of. I kissed him. It was the most wonderful kiss. But of course, all good things must come to an end. Our kiss ended when Ginny and Harry came to tell me something. Of course it had to be both of our youngest siblings. They laughed when they saw us, and Ginny yelled, "Called It!"
Lets just say, I did move back to Romania with Charlie, and he taught me all about dragons, and I taught him all about muggles. We had a great relationship, and we got married two months after the war. He proposed to me the night after the war, confessing how much he loved me, and how after seeing the damage of the war he knew he never wanted to lose me. He thought he lost me for the third time in our lives, and he wanted to make sure that I was his.
Let's just say that Mrs. Weasley is a great wedding planner, and all I needed was a dress which Fleur helped me find easily. Our wedding went off without a hitch, and Uncle Oliver walked me down the aisle. It was the happiest day of my life.
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Harry Potter One Shots and Two Shots [finished]
FanfictionHarry Potter One Shots and Two Shots. These are mostly x Reader, but there are also Imagines. Most are pretty long, because I love details. This was my first book of fanfictions ever going on the internet. Hope you enjoy! Much Love -Katelyn