Katty Snek

Pairing- Weasley Twins x Muggle-Born Reader

Length- 1,501

Warnings- none slight bullying

Summary- Name Soulmate AU, future soulmate’s last name is written on your inner left wrist. You’re friends with the golden trio. Closest with Hermione but you are worried over the fact you both have the same last name on your wrists. 

Y/N - your name Y/H - your house Y/L/N - your last name

You walk slowly through the halls trying to not think about your destination, Defense Against the Dark Arts class. Which just happens to be your worst subject. You’ve always preferred Advanced Transfiguration's. 

“Hey Y/N”

Hermione’s voice rings out clear as a bell. You turn to see her jogging wanting to catch up with you.

“Hey Hermione”

The two of you sit down pulling your thick books out immediately getting ready for the start of class. Ron and Hermione have been together for a few months now after she revealed her soul mate mark to him. You on the other hand have never showed your mark to anyone before. The soulmate mark on your wrist is always on your mind, often you find it hard to think about anything else. 

‘Weasley’

Spelled out in a beautiful script fits perfectly on your wrist, but seeing it often scares you. You’ve quickly figured out that of all the Weasley’s Ron was not your soulmate. Printed on his wrist clearly state Granger, but you’ve never had a chance to meet any of his siblings before. It could be any of them and there are so many on top of that!

Lots of students share the names on their wrists in the hopes of figuring out their soulmate, you on the other hand tend to keep to yourself. You don’t want your friends to see the name on yours when you are feeling so insecure about it.

Class finishes as quickly as it had started, you having not paid attention to a single part of the lesson at all.

You and Hermione walked towards the dining hall. Laughter fills the halls after a large bang the two of you turn to look towards the sound only to see the Weasley twins causing a ruckus with one of their pranks once again. 

“Every time those boys are loud you know you’ll find trouble” Hermione exclaims with annoyance in her voice. 

You don’t even turn to look at her, as your eyes are stuck on the boys with matching, messy, bright orange hair. You can feel the heat rush to your face. Hermione taps you on your shoulder getting your attention. 

“What has gotten you so distracted today?”

“Do you know the name of their soulmate mark is?” You ask her in a low voice.

“The twins? Why? It’s not like they are your? Wait?” Hermione looks at you with heavy suspicion in her eyes “What name is your mark anyways? You’ve never shown me before” She pauses collecting her thoughts. “It’s not you have ever spoken to them before right? They don’t even know your name”

“Yeah so what?” The two of you find your seats seeing Harry and Ron are already waiting for you both. You sit down next to Harry as you always do as Ron and Hermione sat across from you.

“What’re you guys talking about?” Ron quickly asks.

“Nothing” you say in too loud of a voice that starts to catch the attention of other Gryffindors. You notice the twins sneaking into their spots not too far away from you.

“We were talking about our soulmate marks”

“Hermione!” you yell at her hoping that the conversation soon comes to an end.

“Now that I think about it I’ve only ever seen Hermione’s” exclaims Ron “Harry what’s yours?”

“Oh uhh.. It’s um it says Weasley actually” Harry mumbles

“Oh! We match” Hermione pipes happily.  

“Yeah we all seem to match” you spit out bitterly realizing that there is one more person who can take another one of the Weasley’s from you.

“What” “What” “What” all three of your friends yell at the same time.

Now everyone is looking at you giving you way more attention then you have ever needed. Your eyes start to dart around the giant table immediately finding what your were looking for. Both of the twins eyes lock with your, quickly you blush and look away. Ron reaches over the table grabbing your wrist, before you have a chance to process what he is doing your soulmate mark is laid bare for everyone to see. ‘Weasley’ is clearly printed for everyone to see. You glance over to Fred and George wishing for them to have lost interest and not been looking. To your demise they had seen it. 

You’ve never before spoken a single word to either of them and now you have their complete attention on you. The two of them continue to observe the conversation without involving themselves, you can tell they are just watching to see how things played out.

“Ron have you seen any of your siblings marks?” Harry inquires wanting to solve his own curiosity about his mark.

“No we’ve never shared the names of our marks with each other”

“I don’t want to talk about this anymore” you say peeling your arm back out of Ron’s hand. “I think it’s time for me to go to bed. I’m very tired” you stand up leaving the table as fast as you can, basically running at this point. You feel the eyes of the Weasley’s on your back but you don’t dare attempt to look back. Not noticing Fred and George starting to follow behind you. 

You’re basically running through the halls, without looking you hit something, and you hit it hard. Landing with your back on the ground, you look up to see Draco standing in front of you backed by a group of Slytherins. He’s given you plenty of trouble before for being muggle-born, even to go as far as to call you out on being muggle-born. He has made you cry multiple times before but today was different, you were already close to the verge of tears after the conversation during dinner.

“Well, well, well, if isn’t the poor little mudblood Y/L/N”

“What do you want Malfoy” you manage to say with your voice shaking heavily as you begin to feel tears stream down your face. 

“Bugger off Malfoy” George says startling everyone.

Fred and George step in between you and Draco. You look up to the boys, vision slightly blurry, you wonder why the two of them are defending you in the first place. You’re aware that the Weasley’s don’t share the same view on muggle-borns as the Malfoy’s do even if both their families are pure-blood wizards. 

“Whatever Weasleys you should know better than to patronize with mudbloods”

“Call her that one more time and you’ll be punched in the face harder than last time” Fred warns as George starts to laugh thinking of Hermione’s story of a few years back.

Draco leaves with a huff. The rest of the Slytherins following behind right on his heels.

George helps you to your feet. You can’t bring yourself to look him in the eyes.

“Come on, let's go to the common rooms” Both of the boys lock arms with you on each side, making it impossible for you to get away from them. You reluctantly let yourself be pulled along by these beautiful boys. 

Walking into the Gryffindor common room the boys finally release your arms taking their heat away with them, and you wish for them to be beside you again. You sit down on the couch closing your eyes trying to make yourself as comfortable as you can, even though you can feel their stares on you. Fred sits down on your left and George sits on your right. You’ve stopped crying for a while now. Finally you open your eyes and look from one boy to the next, curious as to what they’re doing.

“What did Draco call you?” asked Fred

“You know what mudblood means” you say quietly

“He meant say your name again”

“Y/N, Y/L/N” you give George a questioning look

At the same time both boys revealed their left wrist to you putting their hands in your lap. Easily you can read Y/L/N on each of the boys wrist. No thoughts were forming in your mind, it was completely blank. You couldn’t think. 

You stumble through your words struggling to get a full sentence out. “But.. but both of you?”

“Yes we’re both your soulmate” Fred and George say in unison. 

Hugs come from both sides and you’re wrapped in warmth. There isn’t words to describe the happiness you feel at this moment. You’ve finally found the one or the ones. 

“But we’ve never spoken a word before now”

“Then I guess we should start huh?” George suggests voice full flirting.

“I’m a muggle-born though’

“You know we wouldn’t care about that” George continues, getting closer.

“Besides that just means our dad will approve even more” Fred explained

Before you realized both boys are close enough that you can feel their breath on your face. Each planting a kiss on your cheek, you blush as red as a rose, and the boys burst into laughter.

“Oh this is gonna be fun” smiles Fred.