My darling - 1 (George Weasley fan-fiction)

Chapter 1

"Ugh" i grunted

I sat myself up I can't believe this is happening to me I should of found somewhere by now, I ruffle my long brown tatted hair remembering how soft it felt before, my blue eyes look around expecting another scene to surround me I became disappointed when there wasn't

I pick myself up grabbing my backpack that's filled with the only things left of my previous life. My feet seem to work on their own like they memorised a path

I was walking out to god knows where when rain starts to hit the ground and I groan in annoyance

"of course this happens to m-" my sentence is cut short when I fall flat on my ass

"Oh shit I'm so sorry I didn't see you" a person said

"clearly" I roll my eyes

I stand up and look at the person in front of me, red fiery hair fills my sight, freckles are plastered all over the boys face and brown eyes filled with hope and light stare back at my lifeless blue ones

"I'm George, George Weasley" he said while shaking my hand

"violet" I answer repaying his handshake

"just violet?" George asked knocking his head to the side "

"just violet" I responded

I started to walk away when he spoke again "Well just violet what are you doing out here"

"I could ask you the same thing" I rolled my eyes in annoyance, why is he asking me?

"I was running away from Fred, oh Fred's my brother my twin brother" he responded

Just as he finished the sentence another boy turned up who look exactly like George just with less freckles

Fred started walking over "heard my name, oh hi who are you I'm Fred" he shook my hand, are all his family this polite I thought to myself, the thought of family made my heart sink and bring tears to my eyes

"erm I'm violet" I whispered blinking away the tears

Fred grinned "Cute name" George knocked his shoulder giving him a look

"erm thanks, anyway I best be off" I said as I turned around to walk again

"Where" they both said in unison

"somewhere" I replied not looking up

"where's somewhere" George asked

"somewhere far away" are they gonna do this all day?

"where is somewhere that's far away" Fred smirked. I narrowed my eyes at them and sighed

"you're covered in mud come to ours you can clean up and eat before you go back out to somewhere far away" George mimicked me I got the feeling they are very sarcastic

Before I could even reply I had both the boys on each side of me grabbing my arm and pulling me towards their home

I'm going to die

Hey so this is my first story ever lockdown made me do it. My inspiration is mostly from what I've read before and my own imagination so don't think I'm copying anyone if it's insanely like anyone else's comment it and I'll add them to my reading list giving them the recognition they deserve xx