Chapter 1:

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"RONALD WEASLEY GET OUT OF BED NOW THAT IS YOUR LAST WARNING" I wake up to the sound of molly screaming at the ginger boy that lay in the bed next to me.

My eyes slowly drift open as I start to smell the sweet scent coming from the kitchen up into the crowded bedroom.

"Alright, alright" he mumbled and pulled a face then rolled into his pillow, face down gripping both sides burying his head into it even more.

I giggled and pulled the red and yellow quilt off my body and chucked it over the other side of the bed.

"You heard the woman Ronald," I say with a hint of mischief in my voice whilst standing up from my bed, "GET...UP!" I scream and run and jump on him.

"Owwww," he groans in his husky morning voice "bloody hell Jordyn, you need to lay off mom's chocolate cake" he laughs. I punch him in the arm and stand up and stare at myself in the mirror.

My weight had always been something i was self conscious about. Loads of people would tell me they wanted my metabolism and my curves were absolutely gorgeous but i didn't see that, when I looked in the mirror I just saw a skinny, flat girl so when Ron said this it made me feel a little happy.

I didn't notice him get out of bed but he managed to sneak up behind me and jump on my back.

"What the fuck" I shouted in-between giggles as we both fall to the ground.

"That's payback" he smirks and goes into the bathroom we both shared. The bedroom was tiny, the whole house was for that matter but I loved it and I loved the weasleys.

I walk over to my bag of clothes that lay in the corner of the room and start to scavenge through it to find my clothes.

"Shit!" I mumble as I realise I left my clothes downstairs on the radiator to warm up.

"What's wrong" Ron says, I barely understood him because of the toothbrush moving side to side in his mouth brushing across his mostly white teeth.

" my clothes...they're downstairs" I looked in the mirror  again at what i were wearing, one of Ron's oversized tops with a pair of very short shots which if I were to bend down in would show my whole butt.

"Ron are you daft, I can't go downstairs like this your whole family will see my ass" i look at him from we're i was crouched in the corner of the room and just glare.

"Yeah lucky them" he laughs

"Oh piss off" I say with a tone and roll my eyes.

"Ok...alright if your quick, moms gone to the shop and Fred and George are never up this early" and with that been said he disappeared back into the bathroom.

Just the mention of Fred and George's name brought butterflies to my stomach. It's not like i had a crush on them...Oh god know Ron would have a fit...but I found them insanely cute especially Fred.

"UGHHHH" i shout loud enough for Ron to hear just so he's aware I'm not very happy with him and run downstairs and enter the kitchen.

The kitchen was small but very tidy. The pans all lined in size order on a piece of wood that hung above the kitchen sink and the big dinning table that stood on its four legs in the middle of the room. It was the heart of the room. Red and yellow were the main colour themes of the room, which I loved it really reflected the weasleys personality's brave, courageous and happy well except from Ron he is the biggest pussy ever, god knows how he got sorted into Gryffindor.

I scan the room for my clothes and spot them on the mini radiator that hand below half way down the wall. I walk over and bend down to pick them up.

"Moooorningggg" I hear a slow, deep voice say from across the other side of the room where the sink was.

I'm gunna fucking kill Ron. I think to myself as i stand up quicker then I've ever moved before.

"Fred..." i say slowly and start to spin around to face him at a very slow pace and there he stood tall and handsome.

He would have given anything not to be a redhead just like Ron but the difference was they called Ron a topless Jaffa cake at school, which I always found very amusing, but every one loved Fred. All the boys wanted to be friends with him or actually be him and all the girls wanted to be with him, the exact same as George which always made Ron feel like shit because he was only known as Fred and George's brother. This is why we both made a promise to each other that family members were off the table, no dating and most importantly no sex.

"You....erm...how long have you been there?" I say to him hoping he didn't see my whole ass because that would just be fucking embarrassing.

He smirks at me and starts walking off.

"What did you even come in the kitchen for, you didn't get anything and you weren't looking for something" I say still staring at him.

He stops and turns round to look at me.

" I saw what I wanted to see" he winks and continues to walk off....

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