Summary : The twins invite you to spend an evening with them, as in the good old days, between alcohol and drugs the old feelings return

Warning : none

(inspired by a wattpad I read a long time ago)

(I am not english)

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The sun was already high in the sky, 1:30 pm, I was in my chair in front of the window reading a book with a small sandwich in my hand.

The room was quiet, immersed in the light of summer, a light breeze caressing the leaves of the trees, I put down my sandwich to take my glass of water and bring it to my lips

A thud coming from my window, made me spit out the water, I stand up and bend over to see what caused the noise

A big brown feather ball looks at me lying on the grass, it was Errol, the Weasley owl, I should have known, a smile appears on my face, I love this family, I’ve spent every Christmas holiday with them, even though it’s weird being the only Slytherin in the room

he gets up and jumps on the windowsill, I take the little envelope and hand him my glass of water

I sit beside the owl and open the letter, a strong smell of firecracker emerges, the twins!

I spent all my school years with them, even though I was less noticed, I remember all our hours of detention, even when I wasn’t in custody with them, we’d hang out with Lee in the hallways waiting for them, between each joke drawing we will train on the field of Quidditch, the twin drummer and I chaser

I was on Slytherin’s team and they Gryffindor, they train a lot more than me, drummers are the mainstay of the team without them it’s the shit, especially for those idiots from Gryffindors

storytime

I remember one day in May, we were in fifth grade, the weather was still cool but the sun was there. I was in the stands reading a special magazine great sorcerer stolen from Ron, and the Gryffondor team was on the field training, the training was rough, sweat flowed down their foreheads and they breathe hard

the captain had just given the team a minute of a pose, a sense of relief was heard, all the players rushed to the bench, I look up from the store and look at the players 

only one of them was still standing

Fred, it was him

he puts his hands under his shirt and lifts it revealing his beautifully drawn abs and shoulders and dripping sweat that made him even sexier

I couldn’t get my eyes off him, I was hypnotized, I didn’t even hear Lee sit next to me

(Lee) you hear me ? ; he put his hand before my eyes

(y/n) what’s up ; I say, without taking off my gaze of the big redhead

(Lee) I have a date ; he says proudly

but I was always in my thoughts and didn’t listen to him

(Lee) but are you listening to me ? ; he leaned towards me and he leaned over me

(Lee) and what are you looking at ?! ; he turned his head to see what captures my gaze

at the same time, Fred turned his head towards us, which made me come out of my trance and realize that I had been drooling for 3 minutes about him

he smiles, winks at me, and turns to one of his teammates

I shake my head and turn to Lee

(y/n) are you okay ? ;

(Lee) you ask me ! have you seen yourself, my poor old lady ? ;

(y/n) I don’t know what you’re talking about ; I’m taking over the magazine

he coughed 

(Lee) Fred ; and he coughed again

(y/n) you dream my poor ;

(Lee) oh yeah, of course, I was the one drooling about him just a minute ago ;

end of the story

I return to reality, my gaze returns to the letter, I unfold the paper

Darling, we invite you to spend a chill night with us and Lee like before Appointment at our store (Weasleys' Wizard Wheezes) this Saturday at 8 pm

Kiss, the troll, your Freddy and the other

I sketch a smile, head for my office, grab a paper and a pen

I give my answer to Eroll who had regained his strength and he flies away in the blue sky

All that remains is to wait

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Saturday - 7 pm

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I get out of the shower, head to my bed two dress choices,

either chill, mon jeans my white t-shirt a little over size or a small floral dress

let’s be realistic, with the twins have never know what to expect, so the jean

I leave but hair loose, and put on a little lip gloss, it’s a night between friends, I’m not going to make any effort

I say goodbye to my parents, yes I still live with my parents, waiting to find something to do with my life, I go into my fireplace

(y/n) Diagon Alley ! ;

green flames my surrounded and pouf I had arrived, I salute the concierge and leave the "station" (I believe it is the equivalent in the muggle world)

after the dark hours, the side road is back as before, there were a lot of people, I had a hard time making my way to the Weasley shop, finally at the door, we can see that he has a lot of people maybe even more than on the outside

I was going to come in when a weight fell on me, I turn around and see the young radio host, my old school buddy, Mr. Lee Jordan smiling

(y/n) hi little head ; I hold him in my arms

(Lee) we do the same fucking size ;

a group of girls pushes us for enter in the shop, as soon as the door is open, they start screaming and running around inside

(Lee) come on, let’s go inside before we get crushed by youngs teens full of hormones ;

Inside, after avoiding the Pygmy Puff herds, we went into the explosives department, there are plenty of them, big red and gold, little ones shaped like Chocolate Frogs

(Lee) you saw, that one, there wouldn’t be marked explosive, I would have eaten it ;

I nod my head and keep looking at the different types of explosives, a shadow draws my eye to the right, at the other end of the shelf, a girl our age looks at us, I lean back slightly, rectification she looks at Lee.

I hit him on the shoulder

(Lee) ouch, what !? ;

(y/n) you are still single ;  he looks at me sideways

(Lee) never, granny ;

(y/n) shut the fuck up, not me, her ; I show him, not very discreetly, the girl who had not moved

he stealthily looks, passes a hand through his dreadlocks, and advances towards the girl

(y/n) okay cool, leave me alone, I won’t say anything ; I say in an ironic tone

a few minutes later, he comes back to me

(Lee) I’ll be back later, I saw George at the top of the stairs, if you don’t want to pity being alone ;

(y/n) fuck you, hurry up your sex session is waiting ;

we make a high five and he leaves again two choices, either I cross the crowd of people to go to the stairs or stay quiet in this corner of the shop and wait for everyone to leave

I go ahead to see if there are still many people, and yes indeed the number of people in the shop had doubled, how is it possible I’m too lazy, I’ll wait and keep looking at the explosives

Have you found what you’re looking for, miss ;

the voice made me jump, I turn around and see a huge mass leaning over me with a big smile

I turn to the products with a smile on my face

(y/n) not yet, sir but you can help me since you work here ;

he stands next to me and pretends to be looking for something

indeed I work here, but as you can see I am the boss of this place ; he put a lock of my hair behind my ear

(y/n) The boss ? Really ? ;

yep ; he had his eyes on me

I look at him from top to bottom with a disgusted look on his face

(y/n) a redhead and a second-hand suit, you must be a Weasley ; he began to laugh

a second-hand suit ?! ; he pretends to be upset

( y/n) I missed you frederick gideon weasley ;

I step forward and hug him, he hugs me back. the hug may have lasted 2 sec but it was so nice, comforting, warm and peaceful

(Fred) me too, the troll ;

(Lee) fuck me, if I don’t see what I see ! ;

we parted slightly, he put his hand behind my back

(Fred) how you doing ; Lee comes running at us with a big smile

after a few minutes, Fred decides to take us up to the office

it was a large room with two desks, one in front of the other It was a mess, empty and full cauldrons, spilled position vials on the floor, half-torn books and a whole bunch of other things that I have a hard time figuring out

(Fred) make yourself comfortable ; he sits on the chair of the right desk

(Lee) cool ; he goes to the other chair in the room and falls into it, leaving me alone in the middle

(Fred) Behind you, there is plenty of product not yet put in shelves ; he pointed the finger to the box pile behind Lee

while Lee looks closer at the products, Fred beckons me to come to him

once arrived at his side, he taps his thigh and looks at me with a wide smile

(y/n) what? ;

(Fred) sit down ; he says calmly always with the same smile on his stupid face

(y/n) I would never do that Weasley ;

He was about to answer when someone came into the room abruptly, startling Lee who knocked down the explosive box that had previously held in his hands

(George) stops moving ; he shouts to Lee 

No one made a move after some second nothing had exploded, George walks up to the box and takes it in his hand, we all turned to Lee

(Lee) guys! how you doing, it’s been a long time hehe ; he stands up and stretched his arms to the sky

(George) instead of doing nothing came to help me close the shop ;

We go to the exit of their office, from the floor we can almost see the whole store and it was still full cracked

Fred leans towards me and puts his hand on my shoulder

(Fred) if you want to stay here ;

(y/n) no, I will help you, it’s not a few people that will kill me ; he smiles at me and we go down to help others

An hour later, the shop was practically empty, the streets emptied slowly and we could see above the roofs a magnificent sunset

(Fred) follow me, I’ll show you something ;

(y/n) waits, I have to help Lee at the checkout ;

(Fred) he doesn’t need help, come on ;

I follow him even if I’m not sure it’s a good idea, know it, it smells prank.

When we reach the floor, we pass in front of the office and arrive in front of a door, once opened we enter the part where they live.

It was small, in front of us a narrow and small staircase that gives to their room and the side of the stairs a small room that served as a kitchen with a small window in the background.

We go up the stairs, to the left George’s room and the right the bathroom and the side Fred’s room.

he opens the door to his room and beckons me in

(y/n) you’re not serious, are you ? ;

he rolled his eyes

(Fred) come, little perverse spirit ; he makes a mocking smile

I walk into his room at my own risk, like the rest, his room was small but "tidy", some clothing in disorder but I expected worse.

he sits on the bed and signals me to go to the window

From its window, we could see the roofs of the neighbourhood and even the bank in the distance, but especially the sunset, which was magnificent seen from here

(y/n) beautiful ; I turn to him with a smile

(Fred) isn't it, now we can do whatever you want ; he still had his stupid smile and he caressed the empty place next to him

I gave him a false smile, crossed my arms and prepared to answer, but the chaotic noise of Lee and George was heard.

(y/n) sooo bad, next time ; I say ironically and leave the room to join the others

They are in the kitchen, I lean in the door frame, they had their head in the cupboards

They take out their heads with Firewhisky bottles

(George) holds ; he hands me the two bottles, he searched one of the drawers and took out a small box

(Lee) what is that ? ;

(Fred) That, my dear friend, is what will make us spend an exceptional night ;

he appeared behind me and put his hand over my head

George comes out of the kitchen and comes down the stairs, followed by his brother and Lee and me with the bottles in our hands wondering what could hold the box.

We settle in the middle of the empty shop, Lee on my right, Fred on my left and George on the other side, the night was already here, only the moonlit the street and the neon lights of a bar at the other end of the street.

Fred casts a spell to create a campfire in the centre

(George) now, my friends, it’s time to have some fun ;

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End

pt.2

Dear Fred,

Remember the time we blew up Filch’s office? Or the time we lit fireworks on our way out of Hogwarts? What’s heaven like? Any prank ideas for when I get there? I heard James Potter was just like us! Have you met him yet? You should tell him about the time we tried to put our names in the Goblet! 

Remember when we threw snowballs at Quirrel? We were throwing them at Voldemort! Bet he had no idea what was going on!

I’ll miss you for the rest of my life,