I ripped open the shower curtain, goosebumps instantly forming from the cold air hitting my skin. "Ack!" I screamed, "It's freaking cold!" I scuttled to grab my towel and dried off. I got decent and triple checked my truck to make sure I had everything, I even packed some extra quills. For the past three years I've forgotten something, and I was not about to make that mistake again. I furrowed my eyebrows, "Shit," I said under my breath. " Mom! Have you seen my Quidditch gloves?!" She replied with a simple no as I scampered through my room to find them.Eventually I found them and tucked them away. Mother and I swung by Diagon Alley before making our departure for the platform.The streets were buzzing as we swayed in and out of the crowd. As we walked I noticed a few familiar red heads and made my way to greet them.
"Oi! Red!" I called out. With that they all swiveled to look my way and I smiled. I jumped to hug them, " I missed you guys so much!"
I broke from our group hug and turned to give Mrs. Weasley her own hug. "You're looking as beautiful as always, dear." I thanked her and she smiled, Then she turned to talk to my mother.
" So," I poked, "What did you guys do this summer?"
Gin sort of huffed, "You know, stayed home. Ron raved about Harry, and the twins... well they were the twins." She rolled her eyes and smiled.
After their mention the twins grinned, " Yeah! Just pulled a few tricks or two-"
"-Like charming a few of Ron's things," Fred started and George finished.
I snorted, for a minute, I could see a small grin on Ginny's face, but it soon faded. "You two.." I started but was cut off by Mrs. Weasley remembering that we needed to get to the platform. We split ways, and my mother and I walked on before going to the platform ourselves.
I said my goodbyes to my mother, "Tell dad I said I love him! I really wish I'd gotten to see him before we left." I said with a sad smile. She obliged and I pushed my trolley through the pillar. I loaded my things onto the train then searched now the aisle for my "little" read-headed twins. They'd always been good buddies of mine. Being the muggle-born I am I've dealt with a bit of bullies in my time, particularly from those in Slytherin. The two of them had always been there through all of it, and they always knew how to get back at people when I truly needed it, after awhile they started to rub-off on me.
Suddenly there was a familiar popping sound that jumped me out of my thoughts, soon after the twins came running from a compartment from the Slytherin section.
"Run!" They said in unison and i quickly tailed behind, us slipping into an empty compartment before someone saw us. Minutes later a few very angry looking Slytherin's raced by our compartment and we settled.
"What on Earth did you two do?" I said between laughs, pinching the bridge of my nose.
"Relax Short-Stuff, we were having some fun."
We all ducked as the same very angry Slytherin's stormed by.
"Fred, you know very well that I don't like to be called that." I playfully warned, in return he cheekily grinned.
"All the more reason to do it then." I huffed in response, then I pulled out a book and settle myself.
A few moments passed before Lee joined us, "Lee!" I nearly shouted as we did our signature handshake.
"You two are bloody gits" George said, "Only if it bugs you" I replied with a grin and Lee sat down.
We spent the next couple of hours chatting one another up, and occasionally teasing and picking at one another. We were all smiles and laughs. I napped for a little bit, but not too much. I didn't want the twins to get any "ideas."
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Mischief and Mayhem Fred X Reader
FanfictionFred X Reader bbyyyy. I'm a fucking lesbian and I'm sad, time to write! This might have swearwords. So idk, don't read if you don't like swear words? Last update: 8/9/2020