a/n - sibling love and no muse for me.
fred & roxanne
cinnamon viennese (soap, tickle & melodramatic)
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"Fred, you git, leave me alone!" Roxanne swatted her hand at the mint soap that Fred had chucked at her from across the room. She pinned up a cinnamon curl with her free hand, checking it in the mirror.
"Well, get away from the mirror, why don't you! Save some room for the good looking people of the family." Roxanne rolled her eyes, the action catching a spot on white Viennese bath carpet, where a green stain was forming. Hurriedly, she picked the bar of soap up to prevent any more staining. Fred looked over her with wide blue eyes, his mouth forming an "O".
"Mum's gonna kill us," he whispered.
"Us?" Roxanne screeched. "This is your fault, Fred Weasley!" She aimed the bar at his head from her place kneeled on the carpet, and it landed in the bathtub with a loud thunk.
"Shut up and quit being so melodramatic, Rox. Let's just get to Grandma's, it'll look suspicious if we're late." He reached an arm down and tickled her side, causing her to squirm. "We'll deal with this later."
"Fine. But it was your fault."
"Whatever."
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