BUTTERFLIES; fred weasley x fem!reader

CHAPTER ONE; first year

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PART ONE
First Year

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" y/n's point of view "

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"COME ON, Y/N! You don't want to miss the train!" I heard my Uncle call from downstairs as I rushed around my room.

"Yeah, just a second! I can't find- oh there he is!" I picked up my pet toad, Stanley, off of my dresser and rushed downstairs.

"Sorry Uncle Remus, Stanny here was trying to get away!" I said, frowning at my toad who had the sleeve of my navy blue sweater in his mouth. Remus chuckled.

"Good thing you found him then, eh?"

"Yeah" I said as I quickly tied up my shoelaces, keeping a close eye on Stanley, while Remus loaded my trunk and things into the small car.

I run to the car and sit in the back seat. My left leg was bouncing around like crazy. "Got everything?" Remus asked.

"Yep! I can't believe I'm finally going to Hogwarts!" I was very exited. I had been waiting for this day since I was born. I was finally going to learn how to use magic. PROPER MAGIC! Of course it wouldn't be much because I was only in first year, but still!

"I know!" Remus gave me a small smile, "your father would be...proud"

"Remus you act like he's dead!" I muttered. Remus flinched as he started the car.

"I know Y/N, and he's as good as. Azkaban is pretty much death." Sighed Remus, he then began to speak in a worried tone. "You know you can't say anything about him at school. I don't want anything to happen to you."

"Yeah, I know." I sighed and looked out my window, where our house was leaving my view.

My father was sent to Azkaban eight years ago, when I was only three. I remember the day so vividly. I have nightmares sometimes, his screams echo in my head and all the yelling... I've had to live with my Godfather, Remus Lupin, since my mother passed a few days after my birth. My father was sent to Azkaban for the murders of Peter Pettigrew and multiple muggles and for working with You-Know-Who. Of course, I don't believe that, when I knew my father he was kind and funny. He loved his friends, he would have never done that to Peter, or James, or Lily.

"You okay back there Y/N?" Remus asked as he parked the car.

"Yes, brilliant!" I forced a smile and hopped out of the car. My uncle put my trunk and other bags onto a trolley while I kept a tight grip on Stanley, not wanting to lose my first ever pet.

We quickly walked through King's Cross Station, trying to get to Platform 9 3/4. I ran through the wall between platforms 9 and 10, and immediately bumped into two boys. Both looked around my age and had flaming red hair.

"Oh, sorry." I mumbled, trying to move myself and my trolley out of the way.

"'S alright!" One of the boys said, as he and I'm guessing his twin brother turned to face me. "It's our fault, we were in the way."

Remus came through the wall just as a woman called the two boys over.

"George! Fred! Come here you two!"

The two boys smiled, "see you later!" One said, then the twins ran off to their mother.

"Who're they?" Remus asked, smiling.