𝗌 𝗁 𝖾 | fred weasley [ DISCONTINUED ]

TWO.

When Florence awoke the next morning, she put on one of Fred's knitted sweaters and some causal sweatpants. He borrowed her the jumper because of the same initials and it was rather comfortable. He knew Molly wouldn't give her

She rushed down the stairs of the dorms to see Fred, George and Lee already waiting for her. "Got free period first I think." Florence said but had her robes in the tote bag she held. "Right okay." Lee said furrowing his eyebrows slightly but following the trio down the stairs all the same.

    "Got the map?" Florence said as they all sat down at the table. Lee and George were already shovelling food into their mouths and Fred nodded and threw it over the table to her. "Need my silly string back. Gonna steal it from Filch later if you want to join?" George shook his head.

    "I've got muggle studies, dad made me take it this year, Fred got out of it by doing history of magic." She chuckled slightly and piled some more food on her plate. The amount of croissants that she had consumed made the pastry flakes on her cheeks look like freckles. "I bet I can eat more than you in under five minutes." Lee challenged.

    Now it was basically common knowledge not to challenge Florence to an eating challenge because every time she was bet against, she won. "You're on." Fred and George bet one sickle against each other, Fred on Florence and George on Lee. Flo dusted off her clothes and grabbed as many sausages and eggs and other breakfast foods that she could fit on her plate and Fred and George counted down from three.

    Flo shovelled food into her mouth and had nearly cleared her plate by the time Lee had finished three croissants. When Fred and George called five seconds, she began chugging a third glass of pumpkin juice and finished it when they got to Zero.

    Florence stood up in her chair and cheered for herself. "And that is why I always win." She said with a wink and the belch that rumbled from her stomach echoed on the walls of the great hall and everyone laughed.

    "So as I was saying, you coming to Filch's office with us Lee?" He shook his head and before he could say anything, George intervened. "He's got a hot date with Professor McGonagall."

    Before Lee could protest, George dragged him from the table and winked at Florence. "Let me change into my robes." She quickly ran to the girls toilets which were right next to the hall and she changed into her robes. "Hi Myrtle."

    The girl, or ghost, squeaked and splashed back down her toilet bowl. Florence shook her head and left the lavatory where Fred was waiting for her. "Get the map out then you muppet." Flo said as Fred stared at the wall.

    Getting a start, Fred pulled out the marauders map from his robes and tapped it. "I solemnly swear that I am up to no good." The parchment suddenly began materialising words.

    The map was legendary, it helped with nearly all of their pranks as well. "Where's filchy then?" Her eyes scanned the map "astronomy tower with Snape." Florence wiggled her eyebrows and the two set off to his office.

    "Who's Peter Pettigrew? And why is he with Ron?" Fred shrugged and closed the map mumbling mischief managed.

    Florence slipped into Filch's office and grabbed her silly string from the abundance of items he had stacked up everywhere. The room smelled completely of dust and sweat and it was beyond revolting.

    "Flo he's coming." Fred whisper yelled through the door. She grabbed as much as she could fit into her bag without it being too heavy and she whipped out of there and saw filch down the corridor.

    She grabbed Fred's hand and ran down the opposite corridor and laughed as she heard Filch yell at the dungbomb she planted in his office.

    They eventually made it to the common room and flopped down on the sofas full of laughter. Florence pulled out everything from her bag which consisted of a few items of hers, the twins and Lee's. The rest was free range to whoever wanted it as Florence placed everything on the coffee table that sat before the fireplace.

    "So Freddie. What class do you have next?" Florence said fixing her white-blonde hair. It was braided intricately down her back and it was always something Fred liked touching. "Herbology. You?"

    "The same." She nodded and her stomach rumbled. "Going to the kitchen to get a snack. You coming?" Fred nodded and followed the girl down to the kitchen. His eyes couldn't help but wander down to her long legs that were as pale as a vampires. Although her long stockings reached her knees, his eyes still wandered on the area that was uncovered.

    When the duo reached the kitchen, Florence suggested it would be easier if she went in as she had always been kind to the house elves. "Can i perhaps have two ham sandwiches please mimsy?" She questioned to the small house elf who looked less scared about her appearance.

    "Of course Miss Florence." She scurried along around the kitchen and arrived just as quickly as she left with two pristine ham sandwiches with two small cups of pumpkin juice. "Thank you!" Flo said and made her way out of the kitchens.

    She passed the sandwich to Fred and the cup and they walked down to Herbology.