Red Hair, Red Robes, and Red Scales:
50 Ficlets on Charlie Weasley
by spacepirate4



1. Accio 2. Avada Kedavra 3. Braking Charm 4. Blasting Curse 5. Colloportus 6. Crucio 7. Confundus 8. Diffindo 9. Disapparate 10. Engorgio 11. Expecto Patronum 12. Furnunculus 13. Flagrate 14. Horn Tongue 15. Hurling Hex 16. Impedimenta 17. Imperio 18. Incarcerous 19. Jelly Legs 20. Knitting Charm 21. Langlock 22. Legilimens 23. Levicorpus 24. Lumos 25. Mobilicorpus 26. Morsmordre 27. Muffliato 28. Nox 29. Obliviate 30. Oppugno 31. Orchideous 32. Petrificus Totalus 33. Point Me 34. Protego 35. Quietus 36. Reducto 37. Relasho 38. Rictusempra 39. Sectumsempra 40. Sonorus 41. Scourgify 42. Silencio 43. SpeRevelio 44. Stupefy 45. Tarantallegra 46. Tergeo 47. Twitchy Ears Hex 48. Unbreakable Vow 49. Wingardium Leviosa 50. Waddiwas

49. Wingardium Leviosa

The sunlight gleamed in through the grand windows of the classroom. A first year sat with his face in his hands, looking out at the gorgeous midday.
"May I have your attention please," Professor Flitwick announced. "Today, we'll be learning the levitation charm, Wingardium Leviosa. Now, I'd you all to pick up your wands..."
But Charlie Weasley wasn't listening. His mind was too busy racing back and forth on the Qudditch field, the wind whipping through his face, and the occasional bludger nearly grazing his skin. Ever since he could remember, Charlie loved Quidditch. The endless hours he spent whizzing around on his older brother's broom in the backyard of the Burrow-
"Mr. Weasley? If you could join the class in practicing the levitation charm," Professor Flitwick's voice broke Charlie from his daydream.
"This should be easy," Charlie thought, pulling out his wand and pointing it at the fluffy white feather in front of him.
"Wingardium Leviosa!" He chanted.
Nothing happened.
"What's wrong with my wand?" Charlie wondered. "Wingardium Leviosa! Wingardium Leviosa! Wingardium Leviosa! Wingar-"
The feather exploded, blackening Charlie's face and the top of his hands. His wand end was completely splintered apart.
"Oh, great. Mum's gunna kill me."