Life after destruction- Fred Weasley

Death Eaters

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Molly and Ginny move Ron onto one of the smaller sofas, as he's still unconscious; Black and Remus move Harry onto the sofa Fred and I had just slept in last night. George and Fred still standing in front of me as they froze in shock. My hand subconsciously moving down to Fred's as I grip it tightly in fear. This seemed to have Fred snap out of it, as he instantly turned around and held me close to him. "Go upstairs, tell your brother to come down, and stay there." I look up at him with confusion, as Harry's painful screams fill the room. My eyes glazed to harry, on the sofa, blood everywhere. My breathing speeds up and my eyes go wide. Whatever happened to him, was bad. Soon, Fred's face covers the scene as he whisper-yells, "Y/n go, now!" He lets go of me as I quickly nod my head and run upstairs.

I run up the stairs, faster than I ever had. Finally, I reach the top and speed to Oliver's room. I barge in, not bothering in knocking. Oliver jumps and yelps, not thinking anyone would be showing up. "Oliver go downstairs, now." My eyes full of fear and my breathing sped up as I had just run a marathon, he didn't think twice about running out of the room. Normally, any noise coming from downstairs is muffled to the people upstairs. Yet, I could still hear Harry screaming as if I was still downstairs. I lay down on Oliver's bed and covered my ears with his pillows, trying to calm myself down at the same time. Breathing in and out slowly with shaky breaths, counting from 10 to 1, over and over again, I eventually fell asleep from the sensation running through her veins and stress.

Oliver's POV:

I hadn't left my room since that night but the fear in y/n eyes, as she's having trouble breathing and her whole body shaking, left me with no choice but to run downstairs and see what's going on. I know I shouldn't have left her upstairs by herself in the state she was in but someone could have been in danger. As I get to the living room, Ron is passed out on a sofa and Harry is all bloody on the bigger sofa. "What happened?" I asked Fred as I slowly got close to him. "We don't know, mum hasn't told us yet. She focusing on fixing him first. How was y/n? Is she okay?" The guilt of leaving her alone fills me up again, "Yeah she's okay, she seemed a little shaky but okay I guess." George was helping Molly with trying to wake up Ron, "You guess? How can you just guess if she's okay?! What is wr- you know what, I'm going to go check up on her." I knew there was no changing his mind, so as he began to walk upstairs, I moved next to Sirius and Remus to try and help Harry.

Fred's POV: 

I knew she couldn't just be "Okay." The look on her face made my stomach turn. The way her face turned as pale as paper the second she saw Harry. There was no way she was okay after that. I walked up the stairs, still being able to hear Harry screaming out of pain clearly, quickly as possible. I got upstairs but I didn't know where she was. "Y/n?" Nothing. "Y/n??" Still nothing, so I began to just open doors. The first door, Ron's room, she's not in there. The second door, bathroom, she's not in there. The third door, Oliver's room, and thank god; She's in there.

She's asleep with a pillow over her ear, I guess to cover up Harry's horrifying screams. I had to wake her up but she'd hear him screaming and probably freak out again. I quickly leave the room and run downstairs. I place a Muffliato spell in the living room, and as I was going back up, the noise got lower and lower. I get back inside Oliver's room and close the door; just in case. I gently removed the pillow from y/n's grip. Her breathing seemed to be speeding up as she started mumbling words in her sleep. "No. No!" Worry flashed over me, what could she dream about? Just I was about to shake her and wake her up, "Stop!" Y/n bolt's up as she wakes up, covered in sweat, breathing fast, and shaking like crazy. She looks at me and places a hand over her mouth, her eyes becoming glossy. There and then, I pull her into my embrace. She instantly relaxes, putting her arms around my waist and propping her head in my neck.

"Is he okay?" I look down at y/n, "Harry?" She nods her head. "He will be... Do you want to talk about what just happened?" Once more, she nods her head as she backs away from my arms. "As much as I loath Harry, no one should ever be in that condition. Uhm, he just reminded me of someone and I-" She began to stammer, as I instantly remember; Her parents. I take her face on my hands and begin to speak lowly. "He's going to be okay." She deeply breaths out from relief and tries to steer the conversation away from her. "Did you find out what happened to him?" I shake my head, indicating that mum still hasn't told us. I pull y/n in for another hug as we hear a knock on the door.

Y/n POV:

I slightly jump at the sound of the knock as Fred gets up to open it. As he's walking to the door, his back faced to me, I couldn't keep my eyes off of him. His back muscles popping out through his shirt as he puts his head down to mess with his hair. I had to look away. "He's better, you guys can come down." It was Oliver. Even though I spoke to him not even 20 minutes ago, now that everything is back to "normal" I couldn't help but remember what happened the other night, not being able to look him in the eyes. "We'll be down in a second." With that, Fred closes the door and turns back to me. "Are you okay? Can you go downstairs?" I get up off the bed as I nod my head and follow him downstairs. 

They're all siting on the sofa, I began to feel guilty that I wasn't there to help. I couldn't help but feel awkward, especially since I basically despise the Golden Trio but I just felt so bad. It was quiet until George spoke through the awkwardness. "So, is anyone going to explain what happened?" I looked around at everyone to see who'd explain and Remus took a deep breath. "We were at Black's house because we hadn't seen you guys since the war and wanted to make sure you were okay. We found them at Hogsmade the other day and asked them to come over. Just as they were about to leave, we got attacked. It was only one death eater; he was looking for Harry." Death Eaters? I thought they were all in Azkaban. My breathing began to speed up again until I felt Fred's hand moving up and down my back, as to comfort me. "W-Who?" I managed to stammer out. Remus turns his head to look at me but instead, Black was the one to speak out. "Augustus Rookwood, he had been sent to Azkaban after the Department of Mysteries incident, but escaped during mass break out. After the war, he managed to get away without any Aurors finding him. We contacted some Aurors and they got rid of him." I nod my head in understanding before turning to Harry and Ron. "Are you guys okay?" 

They stayed quiet. I understood why, I mean, they all don't like me, as I don't like them. I'd be confused too. After a bit of silence, Ron spoke up quietly. "Yeah y/n, we're okay." I gave him a small smile as I turn away. I look around once again and notice Hermione and Arthur are missing. "Mrs.Weasley? Where's Granger and Arthur?" Molly turns towards me and give me her lovely smile, "They stayed back to make sure no one else was there and to clean the mess up." Once again, I nod my head in understanding.

The rest of the day felt strange. Molly didn't stress about the food or house being clean, more about Harry and Ron, the twins kept disappearing every once in a while, and Ginny was more quiet then normal. Sirius and Remus had left after dinner, Arthur and Granger coming back a few minutes after. I finish helping Molly with the dishes and head upstairs; I had my hand on the doorknob of my room as I hear two voices, making me jump. "Oi y/n?" I turn back and see Fred and George at the door of their room, smirking. "Yeah?" I giggle at their silliness. "Be ready for work tomorrow, be ready at 6 am sharp. We open at 7..." Fred informs me, "But we need you to do something for us before." George finishes his sentence. "Alright then." I said as I moved up to them and give them a hug goodnight.

With that, I went back to my room, spoke to my parents again, and slowly drifted off to sleep.

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