Hello there everyone. I would be Fred Weasley II, a Gryffindor, im the best friend of James Potter and together we make the pranksters of Hogwarts. I have a mix of brown and ginger hair, with tanned skin. I'm shorter than James (but im definitely the much more attractive on) We're in our final year of Hogwarts, and this year can definitely not get any more dramatic than last year.
You see, I don't know if you've heard, but last year, a huge set of fireworks were let off by a mystery person – AS A JOKE – but the fireworks got out of hand, and exploded and blew up some of Hogwarts.
So I have a confession. That person was me. I stupidly set the fireworks and didn't realise how much damage they would cause, and now I feel incredibly guilty.
McGonagall has no idea who did it, and I have decided to own up to her today, I cant stand the guilt, even though ill probably be expelled for it.
'Professor McGonagall?' I asked quietly, nervously raking a hand through my long hair.
'Yes Mr Weasley?'
'Er.. I have a confession to make' McGonagall peered down through her glasses at me and looked almost like she was smirking.
'Ahh… I wondered when you were going to admit it was you that blew up the castle' She said, and my mouth dropped open in surprise. What did she just say?
'Excuse me?'
McGonagall smirked at me 'I knew all along Mr Weasley, you are forgetting who I am, I have known you and your family for years, and I may be getting old now, but I can tell when you're up to mischief' I shifted my weight uncomfortable as I asked:
'So am I in trouble?'
McGonagall laughed 'Don't look so worried Mr Weasley, you shall attend detention every night for three weeks, and you're lucky it's not anymore than that'
'Oh my Merlin thank you so much Minnie!' McGonagall tried to look angry but smiled warmly at me instead.
'Your very welcome, just make sure it never happens again' She said, and I grinned wildly, turning to run back to the common room in excitement.
'It wont! Thanks Minnie!' I yelled as I ran back to the common room and as I ran I heard a faint reply from McGonagall.
'Give her father my wishes Mr Weasley!'
Thank Merlin for Minnie is all I can say.
Moving on from that, my sorting was pretty much similar to James' with the sorting hat getting very annoyed that there was another Weasley attending Hogwarts, and said he was wondering when the next Generation of Weasley's would arrive. Obviously, being a Weasley I was sorted into Gryffindor, just like all my relatives had been before me.
Yep, that's me, good luck learning about my sister Roxanne, who's in 5th year. (She's a right weirdo)
BYE GUYSS!
A/N So I couldn't think of anything to do with Fred, so this chapter is extremely short, im sorry! But the next one should be longer, its Scorpius next!
- SiriuslySlytherin17 x