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chapter one - oof your hand

Your pov

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5:28 am

I'm falling. IM FALLING. It was a dream. I wake up confused and thirsty. I look out the window to see that the moon is still shinning very bright and turn to the clock and see that it's 5:28 (assuming that it IS the morning).
I get up and make my way out of the very crowded room of girls (Ginny, Hermione, and me) and open the door up as slow as I can because Ginny's door is very creaky. Walking out I step over the spot I know will creak (I've been here almost all summer) and head down the stairs. I was considering just going into the bathroom but, I had only thought of that after I had already passed the door. 

Alright. I can do this. Skip the first three steps, then the next two, go down the ten steps and skip one. This goes on for a while. The last five, skip four and on the last step, put my foot on the very edge of the left side and, safe. Once I get my feet planted on the cold wood floors of the Burrow I stop and listen. Still. Very still. Although I think I can hear Ron snoring and maybe Percy's owl hooting slightly. 

As I started to walk towards the kitchen, I saw the slightest amount of light, someone must be up? To my surprise I see Fred. Of all people honestly. His face looked awake, but it was clear that he was tired. It really showed in his dark brown eyes. He smirked at the look of shock on my face while he siped his tea. "Wassup y/n," he says "hey" I respond getting my water. "What're you doing up at this fine hour?" He asks looking at the still shinning moon. "Getting water". He rinsed his teacup and lightly put it in the sink. To both of our surprise, there was broken glass in the sink. The glass just so happened to cut Freds' hand as he was trying to grab it so he could throw it out. I shrieked and immediately brought both of my hands up to my face in shock while Fred is looking quite tense. I was looking around (yeah because that'll help) while Fred was holding his hand that was now starting to bleed at an unnormal rate. "Fred! I-I wha-what do we-" Fred cut me off "Sh!"

Listening, both of us straining our ears hear nothing. That is until we hear a small door that is in fact Mrs. and Mr. Weasley's bedroom door open. Fred links his arm around mine and in a panic pushed me straight to the back door. I opened it and ran out of the house, somehow managing to stay very quiet and keeping Fred right behind me. I ran straight into a bush and decided this is where we were gonna hide. 

And how's your day going so far y/n?" Fred asks "It would have been a good start if my friend whom I choose not to name," I say with a wink "didn't cut his hand on a cup and woke up his mother, forcing me to drag him outside with me" I finish. "But it is, what it is I guess". 
"FRED? I KNOW ONE OF YOU IS OUT HERE! I HAVE THAT CLOCK FOR A REASON YOU KNOW!" Mrs. Weasley yells. "Okay, before we deal with that, what are we going to do with your hand?" I ask "Ta-da!" he said pulling out a handkerchief out of his pajama bottoms. I looked at the red-haired boy impressed "Damn, you really thought all this out huh?"  He responds with a huge smile that I just can't help but smile right back at. "Here, apply pressure and then" he stopped to look around "Oh my god, what're the odds I found tape!". I didn't have to have a mirror to know that my face showed nothi- NOTHING but complete disbelief.   

"Alright idiot, now that your hand is not bleeding everywhere, how do you wanna get in?" I ask "Haven't thought that far yet, BUT, the best bet would probably be Ginny's room" he smirked "Okay... How?" I say expectantly motioning my hands to create a dramatic effect. "I'm going to lift you up, and help you into Ginny's room. Her window is unlocked right?" He asks "I see no reason why it shouldn't be. Also, would that really be a good idea with your hand though? I feel like, Bad?" I answer "Alright you ready?" he says completely ignoring my concern "I- Okay whatever, yes I was born ready," I say with a wink. He lifted me up with little to no effort might I say and I pulled myself up to Ginny's ledge and put my feet on the very odd siding on the house. I put my palm on the window and push up, hoping for it to gracefully open, but no its locked. I motion to Fred its locked and he rolls his eyes. I knock on the window and see Ginny stir in her sleep. 

Ginny's pov

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*tap tap*

What's that noise? I rolled over and looked at my window. Is that - Is that someone at my window? Oh my god! Is that Yn? Why is she at my window? 

I got up and unlocked my window.

 "What are you-" and she fell, nice. I cleared my throat "What are you doing?" She looked at me and then looked ou the window, helping ANOTHER person into my room. Fred? "What're you doing outside? With my brother? At 5 in the morning?" I huffed "I sleepwalk?" She said more as a question. I eyed her weirdly and fall back onto my bed.

Yn's pov

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"You alright?" I ask while he weirdly brings himself completely into the room. "Yes" he answers. The moon was now three quarters down so the room had a very nice glow to it. Fred and I were just standing there. You'd think it would be awkward but it was the complete opposite. After sometime Fred thought it would be best to leave seeing as it was now 6:13 in the morning and more and more of the family would be getting up. 

Thankfully that was a smart move because Percy's door had swung open. Fred thought I would be best if he just went to the bathroom acting like he was just using the "toilet" and would go right up the stairs to his and Georges's room. When he left I went and laid down on my bed and fell into a dreamless sleep.

edited ;)

please why is this so cringy