George Weasley x Reader

Chapter 3 - Writing Home.

With your tongue between your lips you scrawled a quick message to Heather and Stan. The penmanship wasn't exactly great but the light was dim and your eyes were itchy with sleepiness.

Dear Hether and Stan,

I got sorted into Slytherin, not sure how to feel, but I know I'll have some fun. On the train I met Fred and George Weasley, they said you worked with their dad? They were loads of fun and loved the story about Dactoria, remember last year when she got that massive spot! For the record they think I'm hilarious. Anyway, Hogwarts is amazing so far, we get our timetables tomorrow at breakfast. I'll write again after my first full day of school

(Y/N) XXX P.S Sorry it's such a short letter, but I'm falling asleep here

You left the letter on the dresser and headed for your four poster. You flumped down and fell asleep in a heartbeat.

You woke up the next morning with sunlight streaming in on you through the gap in the hangings, you dragged yourself out of bed, washed your face and got dressed. Stroking Giddeon awake you attached last night letter to his leg and walked with him heavy on your arm up to the courtyard.
Watching him disappear you turned and headed back into the hall.

Seeing two familiar gangly redheads you ran up to join them.
"Morning Gred, Forge."
"Hey how was last night?" Fred asked yawning slightly,
"Nothing really happened, everyone seemed nice enough I guess" you said as the twins pushed open a set of double doors
"Hmm I wouldn't be so sure about that, look we don't want to put you off we think you're great but-"
"Y/N, here! Over here!" Ruby was calling from the far table and beckoning you over. You waved so enthusiastically your bag slipped of your shoulder, Fred caught it pushing it back up onto your shoulder and said
"We'll catch up with you later, hopefully we have a few classes together."