The Girl Who Spoke---Fred Weasley x Reader

Is it a dream? Or is it real?

"Thats right,' sneered a cold voice

Snape pulled off the invisible Cloak and pointed his wand to my Father. He was standing in the exact spot I was looking at

Hermione screamed. Dad jumped to his feet. Harry jumped. 

"I found this at the base of the Whomping willow," said Snape tossing the cloack aside. I was having trouble trying to stopped Scabbers from moving. I ended up on the ground as he was bitting me a lot but I grip only tightened. Fred took scabbers from my hands helping me.

I looked at my bloody fingers. BANG. I looked up to see thin snake like cors burst form the end of Nspaes wand and twisted them around Fathes mouth wrist and ankles. he fell to the floor unable to move,"NO!" I said crawling over. I placed my Fathers head in my lap as My Dad started towards Snape but he pointed his wand between Blacks eyes

"Give me a reason," he whispered,"Gove me a reason to do it, and I wear I will,'

Dad stopped and looked with hatred at Snape. I looked at my father scared and he gave me an its-okay look

"Professor Snape it wouldn't hurt to hear what they've got to say, w-would it?" 

"Miss. Granger, you are already facing suspension from this school," Snape spat,"You, Potter, The Weasleys and Lupin-Black are out-of-bounds in the company of a convicted murder and a werewolf. For once in your life hold your tongue," 

I placed my fathers head on the floor as I stood up behind my Dad. 

"EXPELLIARMUS!" I yelled at Snape sending Snape off his feet and slammed into the wall and slide down it to the floor with blood coming from his hair and he was knocked out. 

"You shouldn't have done that" said Dad,"You should have left him to me. . ." 

"And let you have all the fun?" I smirked 

I untied my father and hugged him tightly. 

"Thank you Y/n," said Father 

I smiled helping him up,"Shall we expose the rat?" 

My fathers nodded as I walked to Fred. I grabbed him,"Ron. Please trust me. I have never lied to you and I want you to trust me when I say that neither would my fathers," I said. He nodded as I walked to my fathers

I handed him to my Father. Scabbers began to squeak without stopping and twisting and turning, his black eyes bulging in his head. 

"Ready Sirius," said Father

I gave Dad my wand and ,"Together?" 

"I think so," said Father holding Scabbers

Fred pulled me back as they counted down. A flash of blue-white light erupted from both wands. Scabbers was frozen in midair, his small gray form twisting madly. The rat fell and hit the floor and with another blinding flash of light and then

It was like watching a speeded up film of a growing tree, A head was shooting upsward from the ground limbs sprouting. A man was standing where scabbers has been, cringing and wring his hands. He was very short; the same height as me but I was an inch taller. His thin colorless hair umkempts with lard bald patches. His shrunken appearens of a plumop man who had lost so lot of weight in a short amount of time. He looked grubby and rat lingered around his pointed nose and small eyes. 

I went to the door as I saw his eyes go to it

"Hello Peter," said Father pleasantly,'Long time no see," 

"Sirius. . .Remus. . ." squeaked Pettigrew,"My old friends!" 

"Ugly bastard," said George as My father lowered my Dads wand