Y/n woke up to George and Fred running into her room and shouting, "Wake Up! Wake up! Y/n!"
As Y/n began to lift her head up, George threw one of her pillows at her, hitting her right in the face. She reached over to the pillow and threw it back with a great amount of force, hitting George in the stomach. Her hair were messy, bags under her eyes, and her eyes were barley open. She rubbed her eyes and looked at George and Fred, their flaming red hair messy, and both of them still in their pajamas.
"What is it?" Y/n asked, both of the twins looked at each other and giggled, smiling wide.
"Oh love, do you not know what day it is?" Fred asked, walking over to Y/n, "Its exactly one week till Christmas break!"
Y/n looked around the room. The room had been dark, the sun barely peeking through the curtains. She smiled and sat up in her bed.
She looked at the twins and pushed back some of the blanket of each side of her, "Bloody hell, thats what you woke me up for? What time is it?"
"Oh, its about 5:30." George said happily.
Y/ns eyes widened as she heard the time, "AM?"
Fred and George nodded innocently, not realising that it had been quite early for them to be waking Y/n up.
"God, c'mon. Get in." Y/n looked at the empty spots in the bed and looked back up at the twins.
Fred immediately hopped into her bed and cuddled her, whilst George took a moment to process the instruction. He smiled and walked over to the opposite side of the bed, and hopped in. Y/n smiled and held the boys, they both fell asleep in a matter of minutes, but it only took Y/n a couple of seconds. Being in Fred s warm arms, his body heat transfering to her, and also time had gotten Y/n to fall right asleep.
Later during the day, Fred, George, and Y/n had been at their hangout spot, smoking. They sat in their circle and talked, passing the joint to one another. They were in deep conversation about who knows what, when Y/n saw Neville sitting alone, more up hill.
Y/n had interrupted George who was speaking, "Hey guys, I gotta go. Ill be back." Y/n didnt wait for a response before getting up and walking uphill.
Fred and George looked at each other in confusion and watched Y/n walk up the hill, as they saw Neville their confused emotions went away. They looked back at each other, and then back at Neville.
"Hey Neville." Y/n said as she finally made it up the hill.
Neville looked up and got a worried look, "Y/n!" He exclaimed, "Oh my god!" Neville stood up and ran up to her as and hugged her.
"Oh, wow. You have a strong gip, Neville.
"You're alright! Thank god!" Neville exclaimed.
"Neville, its been awhile since we last saw each other, Im fine now, I promise. I never thanked you for what you did,you saved me, and I am extremely thankful." Y/n said as as she removed herself from Nevilles grip.
"Thank you, but I had to. Are you sure your ok, and if you dont mind me asking, did you lose the-" Neville said as Y/n already knew what the end of his sentence were going to be.
"Oh, yeah," Y/ns voice went quieter, "But everythings fine, I try not to think about it."
Nevilles looked like he forgot something, "Oh, Im so sorry I mentioned anything."
Y/n smiled and looked behind her to see Fred and George watching the conversation, wondering what they had been talking about, "Its fine, hey, Im glad we talked but I have to go. I really enjoyed talking to you." Y/n slowly began backing up as Neville said his goodbyes.
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The Best Friend (A Fred Weasley Fanfic)
Fanfiction1ST BOOK OF THE SERIES!!!! Y/n starts her fifth year at Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry with her best friends Fred and George Weasley. After a one-night-stand, Y/n got pregnant and had to face the fact that she would be a mother. A failed...