Sigh, Teenagers | Harry Potter various x Reader

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       Y/N should've known that the twins wouldn't accept no for an answer. She shouldn't have slammed into bed the second she was allowed to even though she had a sneaking suspicion that she wouldn't stay in it for long.

Because, in what felt like the blink of an eye, it was eleven o clock, pitch black, and Y/N was being startled awake by tapping noises on the window. 'Damn it,' she thought. It was already so chilly and dark out. She just didn't want to leave the comfort of her blanket haven. Maybe if she closed her eyes, they would go away.

A minute later, she felt horribly guilty. They were out in the cold waiting for her while she was tucked away inside a warm tower.

With a heavy sigh, she threw off the comforter and tiptoed to the window. Y/N was not surprised in the least to see two grinning Weasleys hovering on their brooms just outside the girl's dormitory. The girl rolled her eyes and pried open the heavy glass. Merlin, she was already regretting this.

The frigid breeze from the outside nipped at her exposed arms and raised goosebumps on her skin. She began to worry that the other girls, who were actually allowed to sleep soundly in the dorms, would feel the chill.

"Weasley o Weasley, wherefore art thou Blithering idiots!" She hissed.

"We really do need you this time," said Fred quietly.

Y/N huffed whilst glaring as menacingly at the twins as she could. She wasn't angry. Just irritated. Her mood slowly soured with each new breeze that brushed past her skin and sunk into her unprotected bones. "I'll see you in the common room," she whispered.

The two boys celebrated with a high five and whooped silently before whizzing away.

What a waste. Y/N would have to change out of her oh so comfortable pajamas and into something less cozy. As quietly as she possibly could, the girl dug through her trunk for her usual nightly sneak outfit.

She grimaced as she dodged Lavender Brown's luggage. Usually, Y/N was great at navigating her dorm room in the dark, but the start of a new term meant the girls had still yet to settle in. And honestly, Lavender wouldn't settle in for at least a month. If anyone's stray items were to be found laying around, it was Lavender's.

Once the common room was in sight, she could see the twins waiting by the dying fire. A dim, orange glow danced back and forth against their features and seemed as if it were setting their ginger hair on fire. Their fiery heads turned as soon as Y/N's footsteps were heard approaching them.

"What's the plan?"

Fred held up a package that was much too familiar for Y/N's liking. "Last resort. We're taking ..that.. route," George explained.

Y/N grimaced. "I hate you," she muttered as she pushed past the two and stomped to the portrait hole. "Aren't you two dimwits coming along?"

"Knew you'd be up for it," they said simultaneously.

"Yeah yeah come on. The quicker we finish this the better," she grumbled before climbing through the hole.

The three knew Hogwarts like the back of their hand. Harry may own the marauder's map, but the trio had enough combined personal experience to make their own. Particularly Y/N who knew far too much about the castle's secret passageways and hidey holes for a normal student. When asked about it her second year, she claimed that the hallways were too crowded during passing periods and she preferred to stick to....less...populated routes.

Most of the time, the passageways were kept relatively clean and untouched. She doubted that even the spiders knew where they were hidden. How Y/N wished that it were the case this time.