⛓ ch. 12

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"Do you think it's a good idea to prank her Fred?" George whispers as they creep closer to a sleeping Y/n.

"No. But I want to get her back, I'm the better looking twin." Fred whispers back, preparing the prank as George rolls his eyes.

They wanted her to wake up to a loud bang and when she sits up, she gets a face full of hair changing powder. A lame prank but didn't want to do any permanent damage, even though the color will last a week or two.

"Did you bring it George?" Fred was setting up the plates that contained the loads of powder.

"Bring what?" George set up his set of plates as well.

"The thing that is supposed to wake her up?"

"I thought we were yelling her name." Fred mentally face palms, realizing that he didn't really discuss.

"Okay. Go on that side and on the count of three, we will scream her name then hit her with the powder." George nodded and got in position.

"One. Two. Three. Y/N!"

Y/n shot up in her bed, surprised at the sudden call at her name. As soon as she shot up, she felt herself get hit with powder on both sides.

"Oh My Godric!" Y/n yelled then coughed up powder. She stood up to see two tall red heads leaving her room. "Fred! George!" She put on her house slippers, grabs a stick (that was next to the door) and chased them downstairs, where everyone else was.

"Are you kidding me?! I have to shower and we don't have time for this!" Y/n chases them around the kitchen, waving the stick around. That was until Harry put his arm out to stop Y/n from chasing them, taking the stick out of her hand.

"What is all this ra- oh dear." Mrs. Weasley stopped once she saw Y/n's state, her hair changing and powder all over her. "Fred and George! I'll deal with you later!"

Fred and George took this chance to run away upstairs. "Let's get you cleaned up dear. Lucky for you, they've done this prank on Ron before and I know an easy way to get most of the powder off. It does last a week." Y/n nods as Mrs. Weasley wraps her arms around her, leading her upstairs.

Mrs. Weasley had gotten most of the powder off of Y/n, but there were obvious steaks of different colors in her hair.

"Alright dear, go get your luggage and meet us downstairs." Y/n nods and heads into her room to retrieve the luggage.

She is met with Hermione who starts laughing at her hair. "Honestly, you make it work."

"Very funny Hermione. But I had to wake up to this surprise." Y/n points to her bed that is still covered in powder.

"Don't worry Y/n. I'm sure you'll get them back. Let's head downstairs now."

After everyone brought their suitcases downstairs, they all headed to the provided cars from the Ministry.

Y/n, Harry, Hermione, Ron and Percy all stuffed into a car and made their way to King's Cross. Y/n was silent the whole car ride, trying to find ways to get them back. She looked out the window and saw the same dog from before, watching them drive away.

"Don't worry about Fred and George, Y/n." Percy started, gaining the attention of the girl. "If you need to get them back, let me know and I'll give you special privileges" Percy smiles at the girl while Ron glares at him.

"I'll keep that in mind Percy." Y/n smiles as we approach King's Cross. Everyone piles out of the cars to put their items on the trolleys and made their way to platform 9 3/4.

"Right then." Mr. Weasley looked around at the large group he had. "Let's do this in pairs, as there are so many of you. I'll go through first with Harry."

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