Bill/Charlie fanfic
For lack of a better title, I named this Brothers. I'm sure a better title will come along shortly so be aware of that. Please enjoy
Title- Brothers {Subject to change}
Author- hr_r_luver
Rating- G
Disclaimer- All characters mentioned were created by JK Rowling. I own none of the characters and I am in no way making money off this little teeny tiny fan ficlet, if you wanna even call it that.
Summery- Bill and Charlie. awww. They're young and newer students to Hogwarts. Bill is having bad dreams.
Pairing- Bill/Charlie
Notes- This will be a little series I'm creating about Bill and Charlie mostly. It will take place as the Weasley kids are wee little ones. Please do enjoy, yes. *bows*
"No. No! No!"
"Bill, what is it? Bill!" Charlie crawled in next to his brother and laid his hand on his chest. Bill's eyes came open and he saw the outline of Charlie over him.
"um, Nightmare."
"Same one?"
"y-yes." Bill nodded, feeling the beads of sweat on his forehead.
"What happened this time?" Charlie asked, inching his way completely onto the bed next to his brother.
"Same thing. I was attacked by some big ugly werewolf man."
"Did he sneak up on you from behind this time?"
"No. It was the other one."
"He lured you into his house with a beautiful girl?"
Bill nodded. Charlie wiped some more of the sweat off Bill's small forehead. They were both newer students for Hogwarts school of Witchcraft and Wizardry. They were home for the Summer but Bill kept having nightmares about the school and weird things happening to him around the grounds. The nightmare he had most often was of a werewolf attacking him. The dream never lasted long enough for him to know what happened after he gets attacked. It was bothering him and he was having a hard time wanting to go back to the school.
"Charlie," Bill asked with his young squeaky voice. "You, you don't think a werewolf could actually come get me at school, do you?"
"I already told you, there is no way that could ever happen. Dumbledore would never allow that to happen."
"What if Dumbledore wasn't around?"
Charlie furrowed his brows at his brother. "Dumbledore will always be around."
"Are you sure?"
"Yes. I'm completely sure."
"But what if he isn't?"
"Bill, Dumbledore will always be around. He's the second most smartest and strongest and bravest man we know."
"He is?"
"Yes."
"And he would never let me be attacked by a werewolf?"
"Yes. And I'll never let you be attacked either. And dad will never allow you to be attacked either. And mom would never allow you to be attacked either."
"Okay." Bill sighed with relief. He had a tendency to believe whatever his brother told him, even if it took a bit of convincing.
"Feel better now?"
"Yes. But I still don't want to go back to school." Bill said and pulled the covers up to his chin. Charlie curled against him and yawned.
"But you don't want me to learn more than you do you?"
"I don't really care."
Charlie laughed. "Fine. Then you won't know what type of spell I'm doing. I could be trying to change your hair to green or make your pants disappear or something."
"You're not allowed." Bill said seriously. Charlie shrugged.
"You won't know either way will you? Not until it actually happens."
"I will know!"
"I thought you said you were quitting school?"
"No! I'll never quit school! I'll kill the werewolf!"
"Good. Wanna go to sleep now?" Charlie asked as Bill fought back a yawn.
"No." Bill whined.
"Why not?"
Bill didn't say anything.
"Bill, why not?" Charlie asked again and again Bill didn't say anything. "It's because you don't want to have a dream again isn't it?"
"Yes." Bill answered in a weak little voice.
"You can't be afraid to go to sleep because of it. And I already told you, they're just dreams, none of it is really gonna happen."
"How do you know?"
"Because your senses are too good for anyone to sneak up on you and there's no way you'd ever get a chance with a beautiful girl." Charlie said smiling as he put his arm around Bill to help him feel secure.
"That's okay. I don't want a beautiful girl. Girls are gross." Bill said and started closing his eyes. Charlie gave a small giggle and fell to sleep beside his brother.
/fin
Note* Before you go saying anything, yes I now know Bill is the OLDEST. But for some reason I was thinking Charlie was the oldest. I got confused. I didn't feel like going back and trying to make sense of this in order to fix it. I'll know better with the next time I write one of these. Bill is the OLDEST. ... But now you know why Charlie seemed to be all big brother like. Let's just say he knows when to act like the older brother in order to protect Bill. :)
Title- Brothers {Subject to change}
Author- hr_r_luver
Rating- G
Disclaimer- All characters mentioned were created by JK Rowling. I own none of the characters and I am in no way making money off this little teeny tiny fan ficlet, if you wanna even call it that.
Summery- Bill and Charlie. awww. They're young and newer students to Hogwarts. Bill is having bad dreams.
Pairing- Bill/Charlie
Notes- This will be a little series I'm creating about Bill and Charlie mostly. It will take place as the Weasley kids are wee little ones. Please do enjoy, yes. *bows*
"No. No! No!"
"Bill, what is it? Bill!" Charlie crawled in next to his brother and laid his hand on his chest. Bill's eyes came open and he saw the outline of Charlie over him.
"um, Nightmare."
"Same one?"
"y-yes." Bill nodded, feeling the beads of sweat on his forehead.
"What happened this time?" Charlie asked, inching his way completely onto the bed next to his brother.
"Same thing. I was attacked by some big ugly werewolf man."
"Did he sneak up on you from behind this time?"
"No. It was the other one."
"He lured you into his house with a beautiful girl?"
Bill nodded. Charlie wiped some more of the sweat off Bill's small forehead. They were both newer students for Hogwarts school of Witchcraft and Wizardry. They were home for the Summer but Bill kept having nightmares about the school and weird things happening to him around the grounds. The nightmare he had most often was of a werewolf attacking him. The dream never lasted long enough for him to know what happened after he gets attacked. It was bothering him and he was having a hard time wanting to go back to the school.
"Charlie," Bill asked with his young squeaky voice. "You, you don't think a werewolf could actually come get me at school, do you?"
"I already told you, there is no way that could ever happen. Dumbledore would never allow that to happen."
"What if Dumbledore wasn't around?"
Charlie furrowed his brows at his brother. "Dumbledore will always be around."
"Are you sure?"
"Yes. I'm completely sure."
"But what if he isn't?"
"Bill, Dumbledore will always be around. He's the second most smartest and strongest and bravest man we know."
"He is?"
"Yes."
"And he would never let me be attacked by a werewolf?"
"Yes. And I'll never let you be attacked either. And dad will never allow you to be attacked either. And mom would never allow you to be attacked either."
"Okay." Bill sighed with relief. He had a tendency to believe whatever his brother told him, even if it took a bit of convincing.
"Feel better now?"
"Yes. But I still don't want to go back to school." Bill said and pulled the covers up to his chin. Charlie curled against him and yawned.
"But you don't want me to learn more than you do you?"
"I don't really care."
Charlie laughed. "Fine. Then you won't know what type of spell I'm doing. I could be trying to change your hair to green or make your pants disappear or something."
"You're not allowed." Bill said seriously. Charlie shrugged.
"You won't know either way will you? Not until it actually happens."
"I will know!"
"I thought you said you were quitting school?"
"No! I'll never quit school! I'll kill the werewolf!"
"Good. Wanna go to sleep now?" Charlie asked as Bill fought back a yawn.
"No." Bill whined.
"Why not?"
Bill didn't say anything.
"Bill, why not?" Charlie asked again and again Bill didn't say anything. "It's because you don't want to have a dream again isn't it?"
"Yes." Bill answered in a weak little voice.
"You can't be afraid to go to sleep because of it. And I already told you, they're just dreams, none of it is really gonna happen."
"How do you know?"
"Because your senses are too good for anyone to sneak up on you and there's no way you'd ever get a chance with a beautiful girl." Charlie said smiling as he put his arm around Bill to help him feel secure.
"That's okay. I don't want a beautiful girl. Girls are gross." Bill said and started closing his eyes. Charlie gave a small giggle and fell to sleep beside his brother.
/fin
Note* Before you go saying anything, yes I now know Bill is the OLDEST. But for some reason I was thinking Charlie was the oldest. I got confused. I didn't feel like going back and trying to make sense of this in order to fix it. I'll know better with the next time I write one of these. Bill is the OLDEST. ... But now you know why Charlie seemed to be all big brother like. Let's just say he knows when to act like the older brother in order to protect Bill. :)