Filou

6

I wake up with a major headache and curse silently at the noises in the room, I try my best to ignore them until I hear a loud girlish scream and I growl then get up quickly with my hair covering my face and say.

"God damn! Which one of you screamed like a girl just now?" There was silence amongst the three until I hear the twins say in a rush.

"T'was Ron!" Ron gasped and said loudly with a voice crack.

"Was not!" I feel laughter bubble in my chest and I feel wind break past my lips as I laugh at them, I feel their gaze on me and they soon started laughing too and I realized why when one of the twins spoke.

"You look like a dandelion with your hair like that! Hahaha!" I scoff and pull my hair out of my face and the room went silent and the boys expressions went to a surprised state. I furrow my brows at them and tilt my head, they just take a breath in and scoot back slightly. I touch my face to see if I feel anything gross on my skin but I felt nothing, I look at them confused and get up to grab a hoodie of mine. When I still feel their gaze on me I sigh and say with confusion.

"Alright you guys what is it? Why are you looking at me like that?" The one to speak was Ron and he sounded uncertain and confused.

"You look ...different Almost feminine." I raise an eyebrow at him then roll my eyes and say with a scoff.

"You do know I am a growing girl." They didn't answer and just looked at me confused, I roll my eyes and say as I zip up my hoodie.

"Whatever, you guys need to leave right now anyways I'm gonna change." The boys hesitantly got up and exited the room and I was able to hear Molly and my family greet them downstairs, I wave my hand and make my door shut behind them and start to take off my shorts and put on my hoodie and jeans. What did they mean I seem more feminine? Did I not look like a girl before? The conversation between Fred and George replayed in my mind and I felt my chest tighten at the memory. I guess they really do see me as one of the guys, I clench my fists and I growl at the thought. I look into the mirror to fix my hair and I scream out loudly.

"Holy fuck!" I feel myself fall back and take my dresser with me, I sit on the floor for a minute when I hear my mom yell out to me.

"Is everything alright?" I catch my breath then say shakily.

"Yeah mum! I just fell!" I get back up and ignore my moms reply as I look at myself in the mirror, holy shit I do look feminine. My mind traces to the conversation the boys had and the confusion on their faces just now.

'One of the guys.' I scowl at the phrase. Well if they see me as one of the guys it shouldn't matter if I act like one, thoughts run through my mind and it lands on a certain brutal sport that Hermoine and Oliver offered me to join.

"Quidditch."

I walk down the stairs with my hoodie on and the collar above my upper lip so that I won't freak anyone else out with my oh so odd face, I get down the stairs and head to the kitchen to get a cup of coffee. I fill my cup and mix in what I usually do and take a sip enjoying the taste and warmth, I feel eyes on me and my brows furrow as a warning. My mum catches this and says reassuringly to everyone.

"She needs her coffee first." They nod then continue on with their conversation and I hear the word Egypt leave Mollys mouth, my head whips in their direction and listen on to hear that Molly will be taking her family to Egypt. I smile at the thought and continue to drink my coffee, a strand of my hair falls into my face and push it back behind my ear and my fingers touch my ear and I choke on my coffee which catches their attention. I wave my hand for them to go on with their conversation and say while covering my mouth.