𝕙𝕠𝕝𝕕 𝕠𝕟, 𝕚 𝕤𝕥𝕚𝕝𝕝 𝕨𝕒𝕟𝕥 𝕪𝕠𝕦

Seeing Him pt. 2

Seeing Him is a 2-3 part chapter. They are being posted at the same time, yet written at different times. Each chapter should be 900-2000 words long. Enjoy, babe!

Charlie's PoV

We landed in Hogwarts a few moments later. I hadn't seen the looming castle in far too long and it felt good to be back. Hermione had given us information about how to save my brother and his boyfriend. Where Harry would be, where Draco would be. We knew we needed to get past Draco to talk Harry out of it, he was the only one who could.

According to Hermione, we had about three hours until Harry would begin to climb the stairs. At this rate, we could talk to McGonagall, get Draco, and stop Harry from making the worst mistake of his life.

After making sure both of the twins were here, we began to make our way to the Headmistress' office. We tried our best to blend in but, it was obvious that a 26-year-old was roaming around Hogwarts. Technically, I was 27 now, but three months ago, I was 26. I turned to my little brothers.

They didn't look any different. I thought back to when I got the news that Fred was "dead". Little shits played a nasty prank on us. Mum still hadn't forgiven them, but was obviously gracious when Fred had sat up in his coffin and George had laughed while screaming 'hallelujah'.

Given our old-woman a heart attack.

Stopping myself from running off down memory lane, I looked at George. I was one of the only ones who could tell them apart. Fred and George were identical twins, obviously, but the freckle on Fred's forehead was a tad bit bigger than the one on George's forehead.

"We can't see Ron," I said, "If he sees us, we'll be in trouble,". They nodded in unison and we began to make our way to McGonagall.

That was, until we heard an annoying little chatter that came from none other than our baby brother.

Splitting up, we promised to meet at the Astronomy Tower. Fred and Geroge were going to talk to McGonagall. I would go get Draco. Nodding, we parted ways. Hermione told me that Draco and Pansy were in the Slytherin Common Room and would be heading to the library. So that's where I would go.

Making my way to the library, I smiled when I heard a snort.

"He did!" I heard someone defend. Draco.

Stepping around the corner, I was met face to face with none other than Draco Malfoy.

"Hiya, Draco. I need you two for a second," I said, trying to come across as natural as possible.

"Have I met you before?" He asked slowly, turning to Pansy, who was standing beside him. Pansy shrugged. She looked almost identical to the way she does now. Her hair in a fashionable bob, her skirt skin tight. Not to mention her four inch boots.

"Hard to say, you might've. But we can't talk here, follow me," I didn't expect Draco to agree right away, and he didn't.

"Sorry, I don't know who you are, why would I go somewhere with a stranger-" He cut himself off.

"Red hair, freckles, and odd niceness to everyone, you must be a Weasley," He said, yet no malice was in his voice. He smirked, the turned his head to the side.

"But I don't know who you are, because you're obviously not Weasle," He said next. I snorted. Shaking my head, I extended my hand.

"Weasle's older brother, Charlie," I said. His confusion disappeared imediatly.

"Oh, I had no idea Harry's family was visiting, he talks about you a lot, y'know. Your husband is named Evan, right? Or was is Liam?" He said. I could tell by the look on his face, he knew Eric's name. He was tricking me, trying to make sure I was who I said I was.