Wicked (Fred Weasley x Reader)

Introduction

Y/n: Your name
Y/l/n: Your last name

A/N:
Y/n is in the golen trio's year at Hogwarts. This story starts at the Borrow during summer 1994.
Enjoy!

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I was dreaming. Dreaming about silly things as always. Some incomprehensible story with a man made of jello riding a dragon into battle or something weird like that. But just as the dragon got suddenly hit by a canon ball, I woke up.

There was an arm around me and a hand on my mouth so to muffle my scream of surprise as someone lifted me to sit up in bed. I was gonna punch that person before seeing who it was.
"Shush!" whispered Fred with a grin on his face "Don't wake up the others."
He took off his hand from my mouth and I slapped him on the arm making him giggle.

"Fred Weasley you're an idiot!" I whispered back angrily "You litterally nearly gave me an heart attack."
"Great!" he smiled "Now come on!"
I rolled my eyes and sighed before following him out of the room on the tip of my toes to try and not wake up Hermione and Ginny who were sharing Ginny's double bed. I had offered to sleep on the floor, I usually hated to sleep right next to someone else. Especially if this someone else was Ginny who kept on kicking the person next to her. Lucky Hermione didn't seem to mind and was sleeping heavily with a light snoring.

I closed carefully the door behind me before turning around to find George with the same stupid grin as Fred.
"What are you two up to?" I asked acting annoyed but feeling actually very curious about why they had woken me up in the middle of the night.

"The best prank masterminds work at night." said George. "Wanna give a hand?"
"Depends on who we're pranking!" I shrugged.
"Ron and Harry!" they both said together.
"Lead the way!" I said giving up on my annoyement to follow them with the hugest smile on.

We climbed up the stairs together to reach Ron's bedroom which was the highest in the Burrow.
"Y/n, you're up." nodded Fred pointing me the door.
"What do you mean 'I'm up'?" I asked confused.
"Well we need someone to go and look if they're asleep." explained Fred.
"And so we need someone who won't make a lot of sound, someone to go unoticed if they are awake." continued George.
"And you're the lightest so less floor cracking with you." finished Fred pushing in my back to push me to open the door and get in. "Just make a small round to see if they're sleeping enough and tell us when we can get in."

I sighed and pushed the door open as quietly as I could. I then peaked inside the room to see Ron laying in a starfish position on his bed, snoring enough so that I was surprised the house wasn't shaking, and on the floor tucked into his covers, Harry looking like he was sleeping soundly.
I turned to Fred and George to shrug but they made me a sign to get in and take a better look.

Ron was obviously well asleep so I went for Harry. As I got closer and closer, feeling my heart start pounding faster, I could see Harry's breathing as his chest was lifting itself at a really slow rythm. I knew for a fact that was a sleeping breathing rythm so I went back to the door to make a sign to the guys that they could come in.

"What's next?" I asked curiously as they entered took their wands out of their pockets.
"I'd let you do Ron but George and I already know the spell, you see." responded Fred pointing his wand at his younger brother's hair.
"Colovaria" the both of them said together. Fred pointing at Ron and George at Harry.
Suddenly, I could see Ron's ginger hair fade to become more of a brown. I turned to look at Harry's nearly black hair turning lighter until being brown too.

"What is..." I started to ask but Fred immediatly put his finger before my lips as if to shush a kid and with his wand hand, pointed to Ron's hair. My eyes widenned as I saw Ron's hair weren't turning brown now but turning black as Harry's normally were. When Fred lowered his hand, I turned to look at Harry who had now flamming red hair, the same shade of red that all the Weasley shared.