That Damn Weasley Charm II G.W

Part 8, Chapter 12- 2016

Fred (Freddie) Weasley, Born February 8th, 2005

Ophelia (Leah) Weasley, Born November 27th, 2007 (eight minutes before her twin)

Cassiopeia (Cassie) Weasley, Born November 27th, 2007 (eight minutes after her twin)

Theodore (Theo) Weasley, Born August 13th, 2010

Annabeth (Annie) Weasley, Born April 18th, 2012

***August 31th 2016***

"Mum."

I open my eyes and look up into Freddie's face. By the looks of the clock on the wall its two in the morning. "Hey, bubba. Is everything alright?"

Freddie shifts from one foot to the other, "Can I sleep here with you and dad? The thunder outside is keeping me awake." He whispers.

I pull the covers off of me a little and pat the bed beside me. Freddie crawls up and over to me and curls up, our noses touching. George and I invested in a massive custom bed as soon as Leah and Cassie were born, for this specific reason, scared children and thunderstorms.

"You have everything packed for Hogwarts right? We've got to leave pretty early to get to the station on time." I whisper.

Freddie nods a bunch, "Yeah, dad double checked my trunk before I went to bed." He whispers back to me.

"Are you excited?"

Freddie shrugs a bit, "What if Louis and I get sorted into different houses." Louis is Fleur and Bills third child. Lucky Bill finally got a boy. Freddie and Louis are practically inseparable, to the point that Freddie's got a bunk bed in his room cause Louis sleeps over so often.

"Well Victoire is in Ravenclaw so you'll have someone to talk to if you end up there. Dominique is in Slytherin so you won't be alone there either, and Teddy is in Hufflepuff so you've got someone to talk to in each house." I whisper back.

Freddie rolls his eyes and I can't help but smile at the fact that he does that. He looks so much like his father but his attitude is a hundred percent me, "Alright but I want to be in the same house as Louis."

"What about James? Did you forget that he's going to Hogwarts for the first time too?" I whisper. James is Ginny and Harry's first born. He and Freddie have never gotten along very well.

"I would rather die then be in the same house as James."

I bump my nose against my sons, "Don't say that Fred. He's your cousin." Freddie mumbles sorry under his breath as the door creaks open again.

"Mummy and daddy are sleeping we can't wake them up." I hear Cassie whisper.

"I don't care! I can't sleep with the storm outside and neither can you." Leah whispers to her sister.

I prop my head up a bit and look at their two small silhouettes in the doorway, "Come on in, just be quiet, daddy was working in the shop all day with uncle Ron, he's really tired." I whisper.

"See? Told you it was fine." Leah says sassily before coming over and crawling into bed. Cassie follows and they wedge themselves in between George and I.

It's only a matter of time before my sweet little Theo pushes open the door. I look over and he's got Annie's small hand in his, "Mummy? Annie was crying so I thought that she could sleep in here with you and daddy." His small voice whispers.

"Course baby come here." I whisper.

Theo brings Annie over to the bed and helps her up. Freddie shifts over so that Annie can curl up into my chest. Theo looks at me from the floor, "You can sleep here too bubba." I whisper. His face lights up and he crawls up and over all of us so he can sleep beside George.

It's not long before the entire room is full of different snores. How lucky that all of my children inherited the Weasley snore. I fall asleep with a big smile on my face. My beautiful family asleep around me. It's hard to believe that my first born son is going off to Hogwarts in a few hours. Neville's a teacher there so he'll be fine. And McGonagall is headmistress now so there's really nothing to worry about. And Fred, Fred's ghost is there, floating through the halls making kids laugh and keeping an eye out for the massive clan of Weasley kids that will be attending Hogwarts in the next couple years. I've got nothing to worry about. He's going to have the time of his life. There's nothing to worry about...

Right?