Trap Door - Fred Weasley Imagine
Okay so Iâm thinking of making a couple more parts to this if itâs popular enough! So it might be like a short fanfic I think, considering the ideas Iâve got, so I really hope you likey!
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Today marks the first day of Y/Nâs new job at Honeydukes. You see, Y/N never got her letter when she was 11 years old, because sheâs not a wizard, I guess you could call her a Squib. But not too long ago, she was reunited with her long lost sister, Nymphadora Tonks (donât mention the first name around her), and took Y/N away from the Muggle world she knew, and showed her the magical world that consisted of witches, wizards and every other magical creature fathomable. But that journey is a story for another time.
Now that Y/N was here, what would she do? She couldnât make friends easily because they were all in school, and she couldnât go to school because she had never been taught magic, and being 18 sheâs missed all the basics. So, with the help of Tonks, she landed a job at Honeydukes in the small shopping village of Hogsmeade.
Anyway, being Y/Nâs first day, she started from the bottom of the retail chain: unloading boxes. But this didnât fuss her much. Y/N got to spend all day in a room full of magic, and seeing things she had never even thought possible. Opening a crate could result in chocolate frogs leaping out, or bubblegum bubbles floating to the ceiling. Both of these happened within her first hour of being in the shop. Sheâd retrieved the chocolate frogs from their hiding spots around the shop, but now it was time to get the bubblegum off the ceiling.
This proved to be quite a challenge, but eventually all of the bubbles were crammed back into their crate, and now all Y/N had to do was put the box back into the cellar and carry on with work.
Y/N couldnât see where she was going whatsoever due to the enormous crate in her hands. It wasnât heavy at all (due to the fact that it was filled with bubbles) but nonetheless it was still a struggle to manage getting it back into the cellar, not being able to see.
Making it into the cellar, Y/N set down the huge crate on the floor. Thinking how proud Y/N was for managing to find her way around the store without looking, she looked up to find two identical looking red headed teenage boys staring back at her, looking as if they had seen a ghost. Y/N didnât scream, or shout, or say anything at all for that matter. She just stood there in complete shock. âIs this usual? No, it canât be, they looked just as stunned as I doâ she thought.
After a few moments of awkward tension, one of the boys spoke up. âWell hey thereâ with a voice of fake confidence, but it was better than the lack of confidence Y/N had. âUh⌠Heyâ she replied cautiously, âI, uh, didnât see you come inâ The boys looked at each other briefly, before the same one that spoke before spoke up again. âYeah, that doesnât surprise me that you wouldnât have seen us come in. Weâre the, uh, loading guys, and we were just coming in here to make sure that the new shipment arrived. Well, looks like it did, weâll be off thenâ Y/N gave them a suspicious look as the boy tried to walk past her and out of the shop. âGeorge, shut up she clearly isnât buying it, weâre in school uniform for a startâ piped up the other one, shaking his head. âIâm Fred and this is George, and we were just sneaking out from school to come to Hogsmea-â âWow, you go to a wizard school?â Y/N butted in excitedly, âthat must be amazing, why on earth would you want to leave?â The awkward tension seemed to leave the room with the arrival of Y/Nâs bubbly excitement. A smile of relief washed over Georgeâs face, but it was a different sort of smile that was on Fredâs. It sort of looked like it was really genuine, like her presence lifted his happiness and it gave her the exact same smile.
They were sitting on the crates now, as Fred and George had been telling Y/N all about Hogwarts, including their classes and their favourite and least favourite teachers. They even gave her a few demonstrations of some simple spells which to them seemed pretty ordinary, but to her was absolutely brilliant. They told her about the trap door that they came through from Hogwarts, and at this moment the shop doorbell rang and a voice called out to Y/N.
The three all exchanged looks of panic before Y/N got up and Fred and George scrambled back into the trap door. âWait!â Y/N whispered loudly and spun around. Fred, who she could somehow differ from George, popped his head back up out of the trap door. âPromise me youâll come back?â she asked him pleadingly. âHow does tomorrow sound?â he asked her with a sense of hope in his voice âAbsolutely perfectâ She said, and with a quick wink at Y/N, Â he shut the trap door. Tomorrow could not come soon enough.
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Whoâs at the door???? What will happen next???? To Be ContinuedâŚ..
âŚ.If it gets enough notes that is :P Holidays start at the end of the week so Iâll be free to write more stuff, so yeah! Requests are open, feel free to ask for ships/imagines/one shots/preferences or anything you can think of and Iâll willing to give it a go :)
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