#wealey

Year 1-part 1

word count- 1326

You have always been ready to go to Hogwarts, but you started to worry that maybe you won't get a letter even though you're part of a pure-blood family. You were sitting on the couch when your mom came in from getting the mail. “Ron!! Y/n!!” she yelled for you guys. You both look at each other curiously. You got up and slowly walked to her. “Yes?” you both questioned. “Your letters came in,” she said happily. You smiled brightly at her words.  

The day had come for your first day at Hogwarts. You put your hair up in a ponytail, and put your hand down robes. You smiled at your older brothers Fred and George. They were identical twins, both with red hair that was cut short, they both had brown eyes that were so pretty, and they both were big pranksters. “I hope I make Gryffindor” you said worried that you won't. “You will, we promise” they both said together. You smiled at your brothers and hugged them tightly. 

You were at the train station. You were waiting to go through the 9 and 3/4 platform. Fred, George, Percy, Ron, and some other boy you all met at the train station had already gone through the platform. “So all I have to do is run through it?” you asked your mom. “Yes, Y/n that's all you have to do” she said with a soft tone. You smiled at her and grabbed your trolley. You ran through the wall with your eyes glued shut, you were scared that it wouldn't work. When you didn’t feel anything happen you opened your eyes. You were mesmerized by what this meant. You were actually going to Hogwarts, what you have waited to do for years, what you have dreamt about for years. Your eyes welled up with tears, because of how happy you were. You hugged your mom goodbye before getting on the train.

You sat next to Fred and George since they're your favorite out of the family. You sat in between the two. Fred wrapped his arm around you. You looked up at him smiling. “Are you excited to get sorted into your house?” He asked you. “Well not really I’m kinda worried that I might not get sorted into Gryffindor.”  you explain to him. “Well that's fine, Ravenclaw and Hufflepuff are both good houses.” George said to you. “Yeah but what happens if I get Slytherin?” you asked worriedly. “You won't” “Get Slytherin” Fred said the first part and George said the second part seamlessly. “Your promise?” you said holding out your pinky. “We Promise” the both said together and interlocked their pinkies with yours. 

It was time for the sorting ceremony, the sorting ceremony is where you get the sorting hat placed on your head and get sorted into your house, that will be your house for the remainder of your time at Hogwarts. There are four houses that you can be sorted in, Gryffindor, Hufflepuff, Ravenclaw, and the one that everyone who isn't in that house hates Slytherin. Fred had once told you that people who were in Slytherin were evil people so you always hoped that you wouldn’t get Slytherin. Your whole family are Gryfinndors, so you had always thought that if you get anything else they will be disappointed in you and especially if you get Slytherin, so you were scared to get sorted. All the first years including you were in the middle of the great hall. Mcgonagall had said that the ceremony was about to start and everyone started clapping. “Hermione Granger” She called up someone. A girl walked up to the chair. She had brown eyes, long curly brown messy hair that went down to her shoulders and she had bangs that sat just above her eyebrows. “Gryffiondor!” you hear the sorting hat yell. Everyone from the Gryffiondor table starts clapping and cheering for a few seconds. “Ronald Weasley” you saw your twin brother go up, He has red hair that is cut short, and bright blue eyes, and had pale skin.  His eyes or one of the things that don’t match you, you have forest green eyes. You and him have a few differences like he's a boy and you're a girl/whatever you prefer, he has short hair and yours goes to your shoulders, he has blue eyes and you have green eyes. “Gryffindor” the sorting hat says loudly, you hadn’t even realized the hat was on his head yet. Yet again the Gryffindor started cheering again. “Harry Potter” you saw the same guy you met at the train station, he had short black hair, and green eyes just like yours, he was really tan. A few minutes pass and you hear and another yell from the hat “Gryffindor!” Again they cheered.”Draco Malfoy” He had almost white hair that was gelled back, Grey blue eyes, and very pale skin he looked almost as if he was sick.. “Let me guess Gryffindor?” you thought to yourself. “Slytherin” You hear the hat yell. You hear the Slytherin house cheer for the first time. “Y/n Weasley” You walked up to the chair, you were so scared. The hat gets placed on your head, he talks for a few minutes before yelling “Slytherin” you feel your heart drop down to your stomach. You get up and slowly walk to the table while they're cheering, you look at Fred and George, they are looking straight at you. You know they are disappointed in you, at least you think they are.

 “Hey over here” you hear someone say. You look and it’s the kid you saw Draco Malfoy. You sit next to him. “So a Weasley Slytherin, huh? Interesting” He says to you. You look down at your feet  in disappointment. “Yeah, I wonder what my parents are going to think” You respond to him. “I mean I’m sure they’ll understand you in the most respected house,” he explained. “Not really, all my family told me was that Slytherins were evil” your eyes welled with tears. “We're not evil I promise” he said to you. You slightly smile at him. The rest of the people got sorted into their houses, while you talked to Draco about random things. After the Sorting ceremony we all and the feast they had prepared, didn't eat that much cause you were still worried about what your family might think.When everyone was done eating you went to Fred with tears in your eyes. Fred took one look at you and immediately pulled you into a tight hug. “Fred w-what's mom going to think?” You asked crying while gripping onto his shirt tightly. George walked up and saw you and immediately felt so bad for you. “Everything is going to be ok I promise” Fred whispers to you. You let go of Fred slowly. “I should go to my dorm now” You say softly. “Yes you should” Fred says as you walk off.

You got to the common room with the rest of the Slytherins. You decided to sit on the couch before going to the common room. Draco sits next to you, and smiles at you. “So I guess this is what we get to come back to after are classes for the rest of the year” He says softly to you “Yeah.. i guess” you said back to his words. “I'm going to go to my dorm room” you said to him while walking off. You got to your dorm and sat on your bed, you were really tired after everything that had happened. You slowly lay down, the bed felt like a big cozy blanket even though you didn’t use the blankets yet. You got under the blanket and slowly drifted off to sleep. The first day at Hogwarts couldn’t have been any more stressful for you. Especially learning that you are a Slytherin in an all Gryffindor family.

Ginny Weasley

The thing about growing up with Fred and George is that 

you sort of start thinking 

maddestofallhatters I ship you with Fred Weasley!

Fred, George and Lee was sitting in one of the couches in the common room, going over ideas for the joke shop. They were talking but something else had caught Fred’s attention, distracting him. “Fred? Fred are you even listening?” Lee said, curious to what had caught attention. “Hey, who’s that? Over there with the book.” Fred asked, nudging Lee with his shoulder. Completely ignoring his question. The two other boys just smiled looking at each other. Lee put one arm around his friend and looked at the girl he was asking about. “That my friend, is Y/N Y/L/N. She is in the year under us. Good friends with Hermione I think.“ He told him. Fred nodded, “hmm, right.” He said quietly. All of them statyed silent for a few moments, Fred looking at you, and the two boys looking at him amused by the whole thing. Then you looked up to see someone starring at you. Fred quickly turned to his friends again, his face flooding with red. “So how about puking pastils?” 

Make me choose: Bill or Charlie Weasley