Disclaimer: I don't own Harry Potter, I do not have any rights to Harry Potter and I do not make any money from writing these fics.
A/N: Written for Fire The Cannon's Snake's and Ladders Challenge, when I rolled the dice I got Fred Weasley 1. This fic will be full of small drabbles and one shots based on the characters I'm given from the Snakes and Ladders Challenge.
A/N 2: I'll be basing this drabble off of the information that at the age of five Fred transformed Ron's teddy bear into a giant spider, in my mind the idea of what to do or something must come from somewhere so I came up with this little drabble.
Beware of Fred's interests in Books
"Now don't worry Fred, we'll make some of my famous chicken soup, that will make George feel better in no time," Molly said kindly as she waved her wand causing several pots to fly onto the oven.
"Okay mummy," Fred replied innocently from where he was sitting on the table.
Not liking the innocent sound on her trouble making son Molly turned around quickly, expecting to find her son knee deep in trouble only to find him sitting on the kitchen table with one of Bill's transfiguration books propped open in his lap.
"Why are you reading Bill's transfiguration book for Fred?" Molly said carefully as she eyed her son, "Does Bill know you have one of his school books?"
"He does, I asked Bill if I could borrow it," Fred replied with an innocent smile on his face as his legs swung backwards and forwards, "I want to see if I can make something to make George feel better."
"Oh, that's alright, if you find a spell let me know and I'll help you out," Molly said with a proud smile to her son.
"Yes mummy," Fred replied as Molly turned back to the oven, "And I want to try and make something for Ron too."
"Your just a good boy Fred," Molly said happily as she filled a large pan with warm water, "Always thinking of your brothers."
"Thank you mummy," Fred replied innocently.
It was too bad that Molly's back was turned to her son or else she would of spotted the evil grin on Fred's face that promised trouble.
Until the next roll...