Harry Potter/One Shots DISCONTINUED*

Fred Weasley x reader

((this one shot has nothing really to do with the books and I just had the idea to write this))

The sound of your muggle alarm clock rings throughout the walls of your decently sized wood walled room on the second floor of 12 Grimmauld place. You groan tiredly as you mutter a wandless spell that makes the batteries fly out of the clock. Of course you know that you could just as easily get Kreacher to wake you up every morning but you have always had an interest in muggle things and you happened to come across this one as you were walking in muggle London one day. 

You have been living in 12 Grimmauld place since you were eleven and you hardly ever get to go out into the world. Instead of going to Hogwarts like your parents did everyone, even Dumbledore, thought it best that you were taught everything you need to know (like spells, potions, etc.) by Remus Lupin at a young age so that you were safe. Safe from what, you don't know exactly because no one would tell you.

You stayed laying on your bed just staring at the wall until your door opened revealing Kreacher who, to everyone's surprise, has actually grown quite fond of you. 

"Mistress, you are needed downstairs as soon as you get ready" Kreacher says looking at you like you were crazy for sleeping in late. 

"Thank you Kreacher" you tell the house elf as you stood up from your bed. Kreacher turns and walks out the door but before he can leave you stop him

"and please don't call me mistress" you smile at him kindly while you go over to your closet.

"Okay then sorry Ms. Black" Kreacher nods as he disappears out the door. You sigh and roll your eyes. 

"It's Y/n!" You yelled after him hoping that he could still hear you, which he probably couldn't. Your closet was mostly filled with black and grey shirts along with black leggings and ripped jeans. After some consideration you finally decided on wearing these because you felt like it was the most presentable thing that you owned where you wouldn't be uncomfortable. It's one on the afternoon so you don't know why your dad needed you downstairs but you left your room feeling a little more refreshed than you did earlier and slowly made your way down the stairs. 

"Hey dad, I need new shoes, Buckbeak got sick on mine yesterday" you say as you make your way down the last few steps. Once you make your way to living area your heartbeat quickins a bit. There were two adult redheads in the room that you think that you have seen here before and they were with a young redhead girl, a taller redhead boy that looks a few years younger than you, a bushy haired girl that doesn't really look like she belongs with the rest, and two redhead twins that look really similar but so different at the same time. 

"That was embarrassing" you muttered before giving a confused but still presentable look. 

"Aha! Y/n good morning there are are a few people I want you to meet" Sirius says walking up to you smiling. You give him a confused smile because you have never really met any kids around your age, other than Harry and Luna, mostly just adults like Remus. 

"These are the Weasley's and that's Hermione Granger" Sirius told you which made everything seem to come together. You have heard about the Weasley family from Harry and they seemed like nice people. Harry also mentioned Hermione a few times but you don't know much about her. Your father, Sirius, motioned you towards them practically standing in some sort of line and you gave them a small nervous type of wave. 

"I'm Ginny" the girl redhead introduced giving you a pilot smile, which you returned kindly. 

"I'm Hermione" the bushy haired girl intorduces. You look to her left after a moment to the redhead boy that only looks a few years younger than you.