It was the day after Christmas Eve as your brother's friends came over. It was bad enough that you had two troublemakers around you the whole time, but four? This was too much for you. That's why you decided to stay in your room, looking over the things you didn't understand in class, but it didn't help. You have been re-reading the same sentence for the past twenty minutes. The laughter's, that were echoing through the whole house, made it hard for you to concentrate.
Something snapped in you as you heard them in the front of your room. Probably plotting something. You threw the book away and walked to the door, to scream at them, but you didn't. Actually, you couldn't. As you opened the door, your mouth already open to scream at them, you felt something exploded. First, you thought it was a dungbomb, but it was coloured. You could hear the boys laughing and the door of James' room closing.
The colourful dust vanished in the air, but not on your body. With anger you stumped towards his door, banging on it since it was locked from the inside. The laughter's inside made you even angrier as you already were. Not only the bomb made you angry, but also the thought of your boyfriend being a part of this. "What happened here?" You heard Mum behind you, looking almost as mad as you. Her eyes widen as she saw you and she followed your path to James' door.
"James Potter! Come out immediately," Your mother screamed at the boys through the door. Both of you could hear the door unlock and James and his friends were revealed. You could clearly see that James, Sirius, and Peter were holding back a grin while Remus had a sad look on his face. "I like this new look on you, Y/N," James laughed and didn't stop, even as you shot him a deathly glare. "James, if you don't apologize to your sister right now, Remus and Peter have to leave." Everyone's face, except James, dropped. James, on the other hand, snorted and thought his mother was bluffing. "Just because she doesn't understand a little prank," he said and rolled his eyes.
You blinked tears away and shook your head your brother. "You are such an arse," you said and leave for the bathroom in tears. Your mother continued to yell at your brother, for being so mean to you, his twin sister. You closed the door behind you and a sob left your mouth. In turned worse as you caught sight of yourself in the mirror, being reminded of their humourless prank.
You tried to get rid of the colour as someone knocked on the door. "Go away," you screamed in tears, but the person didn't listen. Your boyfriend slipped into the room and you threw the wet towel at him. "Y/N," he began, but you didn't let him speak. "I said go away, Remus. I don't want to hear you trying to defend my brother or any of you," you whispered as you picked up a new towel. You ignored him even as he stepped closer. A frustrated sigh left your mouth as the strain of the bomb didn't vanish.
Remus took the towel out of your hand, even against your request. He gently brushed the colours away, but he kept quiet. "Why didn't you stop them? I thought I was your girlfriend," you whispered as new tears left your eyes. "I told them to stop and they asked why. But I couldn't answer because you want to keep it as a secret," Remus said, wiping the tears away with the towel. "Maybe we are not meant to date," you said and took the towel out of his hand. You turned around, trying to avoid his eyes in the mirror.
"Don't say that, Y/N. I love you and I am sorry for being such an awful boyfriend," he told you, causing you to look up at him. "I love you too," you replied in a whisper and turned back to him. "Do you forgive me?" he whispered and you nodded. With a soft smile, he leaned towards and kissed you. Both of you jumped as you heard someone give out an "Aw" next to you. As you turned to the door, you saw your mother looking at the two of you with heart-eyes while the boys looked kinda disgusted. "I didn't expect that," James whispered and shook his head.
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أدب الهواة(taking no requests anymore) those are related writings based on Harry Potter that I did a century ago. I posted them on Tumblr, but I decided to post them here too. I don't own Harry Potter, which was created by JK. (also wrote them when i was 17...