Still Into You

27. All better

*Reader's POV*

You sat up and stretched. The sun was high in the sky, fresh air blowing through the room. You inhaled the fresh scent and looked at the time. It was lunch time already. You got out of bed and got dressed. When you walked down stairs Molly walked up to you first.

"How are you feeling dear?"

"Pretty good, actually. Just a bit sore, but that's all."

Molly smiled.

"Perfect! Looks like I don't have to mend anymore bones."

She replied. You sat down and piled some food on your plate. You felt as happy as ever.

***

It was only a week before you would be returning to school. Things were hectic in the Weasley household. Since the discovery of the rise of Voldemort, people had begun preparing. The adults wouldn't tell the kids anything, which led to lots of frustration. Your parents were still in Romania, but your aunt was doing better. You spent most of your summer days helping the twins develop new product. They were planning on opening a joke shop after school. They had brilliant ideas, to say the least. You were reading a book, preparing for your sixth year, when Ginny walked in. 

"Hey Gin."

"Hey. Any idea what they could be talking about?"

Ginny pointed towards the kitchen door. Hushed voices could be heard from behind the door.

"I wish I did."

The adults were having constant meetings, no doubt about Voldemort. The group consisted of many new faces, but some familiar people. Sirius emerged from the room, followed by Lupin. You wanted to know more than anything what they were talking about. The adults ignored you and walked straight past you. You decided to visit the twins. They were in their room planning a new product line.

***

You woke up, being shaken by Hermione.

"Wake up y/n."

"No."

You swatted at her.

"Don't make me get the twins in here."

Hermione warned.

"You wouldn't."

"Oh but I would."

Hermione walked out of the room. You tried to fall back asleep, but just as you did, the twins rushed in the room. Fred and George were holding glasses of water. You rolled over, trying to ignore them.

"Go away."

You groaned.

"Listen y/n/n, this is your last chance to get up. We have to be ready to go to Diagon Alley and then school in one hour."

"I'll take my chances."

You mumbled. Fred and George exchanged a look before they dumped the freezing cold water on you. You shot out of bed.

"You two better run."

You growled. The twins took off running down the hallway. You gave up trying to find them, knowing the more time you spent looking for them, the less time you had to get ready. You walked to Ginny's room, where Hermione was reading off a checklist. 

"There you are. You need to pack! I'll start reading the checklist again."

You packed your things as Hermione read them off. After you finished, you got dressed. You grabbed your trunk and walked it down the stairs. Everyone was waiting down there, except Ron and Harry. They ran down the stairs apologizing for being late.