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robynlilyblack · 2 years
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Chaotic raven
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Fred Weasley x fem! Ravenclaw! reader
[Requested - see request here]
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Summary: Y/n's clumsy nature leads her to catch a certain redheads attention
Warnings: y/n is the most chaotically loveable person, one wizard slur, first kiss, getting together
A/n: 2k words, so if anyone had ever seen those videos of that gal that does 'if she was at Hogwarts' and just causes chaos, this is how I think I’d be…like I shouldn’t be trusted with muggle things let alone a wand in which I could accidently kadvra someone with. Thanks for the request, enjoy x
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Navigation | Fred Weasley Masterlist
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You fiddled with your fingers as you waited for class to start, Charms was your favourite subject but least favourite class to go to due to having destroyed everything in the class at least once. For example…or many examples…you set Rodger Davis on fire in first year after sneezing during the spell. You made Flitwick’s little stand grow all the way to the ceiling then tried to shrink it and may have shrunk him instead in second year. In third year, you managed to pull all of the bookcases down whilst using the Carpe Retractum spell on top of half of the class including yourself…and professor Snape whilst he was visiting the classroom. And finally, last year you may or may not have split Adrians Pusey’s clothes in half and left him in his boxers…although he did deserve that after saying ‘the mudbloods deserved to get petrified’ a few days prior
Flitwick despite the chaos did adore you, even if you were clumsy you were a really talented witch, knowing this he did feel a little apprehensive knowing you would now be sharing a class with the Gryffindor’s this year and in particular a certain set of twins
“Mr and Mr Weasley if you could split up please” he starts looking at the twins as they saunter in before glancing around the class room “Miss y/l/n would you mind taking a seat over there with…” he smiles apologetically at the twin
“Fred” the boy informs him with a look at says completely used to it and not at all mad
“…with Fred please” he finishes turning around and starting to write on the board behind him
You pack up your stuff, smiling sadly at your friend as you made your way over, passing by the younger twin who eyed you for a second before taking your old seat. To your delight you didn’t fall, trip or cause mayhem, which was good considering most people knew there was a comedically clumsy Ravenclaw in the class but had no idea which one it was…although they would find out soon enough
Fred looks over at you as you sit down happily, head bobbing slightly from side to side, completely content in your own little world, an act the boy found rather cute for a second before turning to the professor
Flitwick soon explains the lesson, demonstrating the silencing spell on a raven before turning back to the class “Now after all of the ravens escaped and ended up in Professor Snape’s classroom” he glances between the two redheads who smile proudly “We will be using bells, so please try to perform the spell and check it by ringing the bell” he finishes then points to the class “Softly”
Everyone starts practicing the spell, soft dings echoing around the classroom
“Silencio” you say quietly, making a y shape with your wand
You pick up the bell but it clanks as you do so you put it back down. Glancing at Fred he seems to have gotten it already, having fun with ringing the now muted bell which you had to admit was rather adorable. You then looked to your friend, elbow on your desk leaning your chin on the back of your hand which holds your wand. 
‘Can’t get it?’ she mouths to you and you shake your head ‘show me’ she motions
You do the movement you just did in front of you then return to your original potion
‘It’s not a y’ she copies your gestures ‘it’s like an inverted one’ she does the correct motion
Your eyes widen, realising as you watch Flitwick you copied him like a mirror, ‘like this?’ You ask doing the movement and whispering Silencio, and she nods
Of course, it was unfortunate that no light appears when the spell is done, so as you attempted the exercise again Fred soon realised he couldn’t make noise.
The novelty of the un-ringable bell wore off rather quickly and he noticed you, copying the charms movements at him before turning to try the charm again. Of course, as he went to ask if you needed help, he was surprised when nothing came out. He tried a couple times before he realised he was completely mute, he even tried to clap but again nothing, no sound what so ever. 
Most would have been mad, but Fred was well Fred and found the thing rather amusing, even more so as they whole thing slowly gets more chaotic
He taps your shoulder “Yeah?” you turn to him with a smile he can’t help but return
He admires you for a moment before doing anything, pretty, he notes before he claps
He watches for your reaction and his heart is a puddle on the floor as you copy him, clapping back cutely “I know I did it” you turn to the bell and shake it, so proud of yourself as you sit it back down
“Oh yeah super well” – he mouths completely mute and you tilt your head looking rather confused
Fred sighs, or makes the motion of sighing anyway before motioning 
“Me?” you answer and he nods before making the motion with his own wand “charmed?” he nods again “You?” he nods, gesturing for you to catch on
“Me charmed you?” you say confused before your eyes widen and Fred thinks you get it “I charmed you?” you say, smiling as he nods 
Fred looks puzzled at your happiness before the slow dawn of what he really meant spreads across your face. He can’t help but bite his lip at how cute you were, starting to wonder if you were the famously clumsy Ravenclaw he had heard tales about
“I charmed you…oh merlin” you cringe before you mouth drops open, not looking overly stunned at your actions but definitely guilty he was the poor victim “Are you okay?” you ask like he can answer you and his face is a picture “That was a stupid question” you say to yourself
Yes, but it was also rather sweet lovely, Fred notes in his head before his eyes widen as you go to grab your wand but knock over the spare bell on your table, sending it crashing to the floor
You bend down to pick it up as you hear Flitwick “Miss Y/l/n are you alright?” he asks
You nod still trying to awkwardly grab it while sitting instead of just standing up…because that would be admitting defeat, right? “Yeah…I’m fine” you say a little strained as you finally grasp the bell
“Next time Miss y/l/n perhaps knock over a bell that’s already charmed” he says light heartily
As you sit up Fred moves his hand quickly to the edge of the table just in case, which is good as you do collide gently with his hand “Thank you” you whisper to him and he pats your head where you were almost hurt before letting you return upright, pushing down a light blush that begins to creep up on his cheeks
You turn back to Flitwick trying to hold in your smile at Fred’s sweet gesture “Professor? While on the topic, how long does the charm last?” you ask and Fred lets out a literal silent laugh knowing what your doing
He pushes his lips together for a moment “Depends on the situation, what it’s used on and casters ability, could be anywhere from a few minutes to a few hours…there was a wizard, dead now of course, but he cast one which lasted a year” he says rather impressed at the fact, it was cute to see him nerd out over his own subject...well it would have been if you were terrified you had muted Fred for a year
“But say you wanted to reverse it, like you muted a bell so it wouldn’t raise alarm…not that you or I would use it to steal something…” you say closing your eyes for a second before continuing, missing Fred’s amused look as well as most of the class letting out giggles “Any who...” you chuckle nervously “...could you reverse it? Like is there a charm you can use and could you show us…in this general vicinity” you bite your lip as you finish, you should have felt embarrassed but after living as the clumsiest person alive you grew accustomed to these circumstances and began to just roll with the chaos
“Miss Y/l/n should I be concerned as to why you need this charm?” he eyes you, he knew you well enough to know what had happened considering the elder twin was sitting rather quiet and amused. Although if the man was being honest he was interested in knowing what your plan was
“No” you say way too quickly “I wouldn’t try to break in anywhere…maybe a bookshop” you joke before backtracking “Kidding…obviously” your eyes flick to your friend to see her and George hold back their laughter “I was just asking in case you did it to y-yourself” 
“Miss y/l/n please be quiet or it will be used on yourself” The man just smiles at you, while the class giggle
“Understood” you nod letting him and everyone turn back to their business before looking at Fred “Sorry” you apologise but he’s just smiling at you
Fred never believed in love at first sight but boy oh boy did he now, so much that even when he got his sound back around 10 minutes before the end of class he pretended not to so he could spend the next two hours with you in the library as you tried to figure out how to give him his voice back. He adored every second of you essentially talking to yourself, wondering how on earth he had missed out on your company all these years
“So I found this book” you walk over to the table reading as you do which is just a recipe for disaster “I think if we…wow” you trip over your own bag turning around as you get tangled in it before you fall onto Fred lap, thankfully missing the table on the way down
“You alright?” he asks a little worried hand moving to steady you but you are hardly phased by the fall
You sit up on his lap, setting on it smiling as your hands move to his shoulders “You can talk!” you celebrate
He beams with you pretending to be surprised “Look at that” he says eyes flicking to your lips due to the close proximity, merlin I know we barley know her but would it be too forward to kiss her? 
While he debates, you soon realise you are on his lap and begin to move but his hands find your sides and hold you in place, not firmly, you could easily escape his grasp if you were uncomfortable and luckily for him you weren’t
“Fred?” you tilt your head before seeing his gaze on your lips and working out the rest
You don’t say anything just lean forward and peck his lips gently, his eyes darting back up to your eyes as you pull away “Oh no come back here” he curls his finger at you before gently cupping your cheek and pulling you in for a proper kiss, lips moving in sink until you feel the ground give way beneath you, both groaning as the chair decided to give way and you hit the floor
“You okay?” you ask shifting to straddle him as you check for any injury
He just laughs “Yeah” he nods kissing your forehead gently as he sits up, hands finding your hips
“I’m a bit unlucky…and a huge klutz” you confess
He smiles “Well I’m a reckless prankster who runs of his good luck and impeccable grace…” he nudges his nose with yours “I say we would make a rather beautiful team” he raises his eyebrow
“Are you asking me out?” you bite your lip, looking at him with hopeful eyes
He nods “Yes. I’d rather love a chaotic raven by my side” he smiles, thumb gently brushing over your cheekbone as you break out in a huge smile 
“I wouldn’t mind a lucky lion on my side either” 
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ch-4-eri · 1 year
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I’ve never requested anything before but could you maybe do something with Fred Weasley being jealous of maybe the reader is like talking to another guy (platonic but he doesn’t know that) and they get into an argument bc he’s bitter and ends in him confessing his feelings? (Also if reader could be a ravenclaw)
sorry if I didn’t word well lol but I love your writing and Fred Weasley in general !
Ah yes my favorite twin that I don’t write for as much as I should, Fred ml <3 thanks for this request it’s lovely, here you go and enjoy (you worded it perfectly 🧡)
Fred had been brutally beating up his thumb with biting as he stares off at you on the other side of the room, a ravenclaw bloke coming up to you and seemed to be in a very friendly conversation.
He looked down at his food and decided to take a bite, maybe to stop himself from staring at you that way.
“Freddie!” Your voice rang from beside him as you took a seat and sighed grabbing his bowl of cereal and helping yourself to some. “Why do you look so miserable?” You chewed, looking up at your ginger friend, he figured you knew how to read him and his expressions.
Fred raised a brow and watched you as you ate his food. “Me? Miserable? Don’t be silly.” Fred laughed, shifting in his seat uncomfortably.
“Okay.” You shrugged and handed him his bowl back. “Who was he?” Fred turned his attention on you as you wiped your mouth with a cloth. “Hm? Oh, right. Michael, he just wanted my notes because he wasn’t paying attention in class the other day.” You said, fixing your blue and silver tie.
“He looked too comfortable to be only asking for notes.” He pressed on, he wouldn’t admit this to you but he was reeking with jealousy, Fred had no idea how he started falling for you but it caught him completely off guard and his feelings felt so unbearable at times.
You only chuckled as your face went red. “It’s just notes, Freddie.” You spoke with an uncomfortable chuckle, seeing how you were glancing at your house table waiting for them to attend classes every few seconds. “Michael? I wouldn’t think so.” Fred said but you gathered yourself and stood up, as the rest of your house did.
“Freddie, sorry I need to go. Class, see you.” You hurried yourself out to catch up with your friends, making sure Michael wasn’t anywhere near you.
Fred huffed in annoyance and kicked the table with his foot, if anything he hated the most is when you ignored him, which you’d been doing that a lot lately.
You liked to have your own time to study and read books and catch up on school work which he couldn’t help but get more clingy.
Fred came to one conclusion, or many. Which is that you were probably in a relationship with one of your ravenclaw buddies, or perhaps it was that Michael git.
He swore left and right he’d never feel that controlling or jealous if he ever liked a girl but when it comes to you? He wished he’d lock you up and not have you look at anyone else but him, he shook the craziness out of his brain. If he wanted you, he’ll get you without any of that rubbish crazy crap. That was not how he wanted things to be and it’s about time he dropped the attitude, if he tried hard enough.
His thoughts were eating at him as he waited for you to show up after class, you had not.
Realizing that he’d had enough and he was desperate for answers, finding himself waiting for you outside the ravenclaw tower.
He was aware he was too desperate for your attention but it was now or never.
Finally you made your appearance, many books in hand as you smiled when you saw him. “Hi! What are you doing here?”
“Are you mad at me?” Fred started, not wanting to wait anymore. “Fred, what?”
His heart twisted at the lack of use of his nickname. “Fred? You never call me Fred.” convinced something was up now.
“You’re not making any sense.” You said looking up at Fred’s frown. “I’m still here you know.” He mumbled. “Your books and that git Michael are more important than me now?” Fred spat before your eyes widened. “Michael? He’s just a house mate, Freddie. It’s nothing.” You added, not knowing why you felt the need to explain yourself.
“But you never have time for me anymore, today you blew me off for class and I haven’t seen you all day.”
You blinked twice, trying to comprehend what you did that was so wrong. “I have so much crap to catch up to, I was at the library the whole time.. Freddie that’s not fair you know.” You snapped, feeling all the stress fall onto your shoulders along with a clingy ginger that was nagging at your brain.
“And I miss you!” He bellowed and you felt like you were arguing with a living cat that wanted belly rubs and treats.
“I don’t have time for this.”
“No, you just don’t have time for me.” Fred interrupted.
“Yes I don’t have time for you, too. I’m sorry it’s just too much, I can’t handle your jealousy and clinging which I really appreciate but I’m so suffocated.” You snapped at him, shaking from head to toe.
“But you have time to speak with Michael don’t you!?” Fred spat, irrationally.
“Will you stop talking about Michael?! I don’t have time for boys, if that’s what you’re so worried about.” You scoffed. “I am worried about that, actually!” Fred wouldn’t drop this, his brain all fogged.
“Why?!” You shouted, none of this making any sense to you. “Because I bloody like you! And I miss you and I miss us, you never find time for me it feels horrible.” As soon as Fred realized what he’d told you his palm was clapped over his mouth, not wanting to have confessed to you that way.. over an argument were you’re clearly mad at him.
Your face fell, the grip on your books loosened as did your tense shoulders. “I’m sorry I made you feel like you weren’t important to me.. you are so important to me, Freddie.” You said, which made his heart flip and turn. “But was that whole scene necessary?” You asked before he dropped his hand from his mouth. “You didn’t need to argue with me over this, could have just told me you had feelings for me instead of jumping to conclusions that I’m with Michael, whose not even my type.”
Fred felt shame soak him from head to toe, he was so blinded by jealousy he couldn’t have thought of any other way to approach this other than blame you for something that hadn’t been your fault. “I’ve never.. I’ve never liked anyone like this before.” Fred started before he realized how dumb that sounded and that it was no excuse.
“I meant that I’m sorry for disappointing you. I know you don’t like it when I’m being dumb.”
“I just don’t want you to overthink your place in my heart, I love you, Freddie.” You reassured him, the L bomb is constantly thrown between you two but this time made him feel extra fuzzy.
“I love you, too.” Fred replied as you smiled and pinched his lovely red cheek. “I’ll go put my books inside and come hang out, wait for me, yes?” Before you got to finish you saw him eagerly nodding, chuckling at his adorable face before you got inside and placed your stuff and went on with your favorite person in the world.
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thatblackravenclaw · 1 year
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Pen Pals
a/n: you guys know how Andrew Garfield’s parents are British but he was born in L.A. but he still has a British accent that’s not extremely British with a little bit of an American twinge? that’s what the reader sounds like. also, i go by the grades of everyone in the books so Cho and the reader are a year older than the golden trio and a year younger than the twins. 
Blog Details | Let’s take a trip
Fred Weasley x Black!fem!reader (Ravenclaw)
warning(s): british slander bc im a raging american (RED WHITE AND BLUE MF THESE COLORS DON’T RUN BITCH lmfao please believe me when i say im joking), cursing, mention of drugs and alcohol use, tooth rotting fluff
word count: 3.3k
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“Are you writing to that British boy again?” I hear from over my shoulder.
“Yes, and have you heard of personal space?” We erupt in giggles as I push her away.
I close my notebook and move from my desk to my bed. The foot of my mattress is barricaded with boxes. I look around and see my childhood home become empty and filled with boxes and buckets. The walls that were once painted with polaroids of my friends and family from over the years is now back to its basic color of brown that was painted when I was born. My desk is no longer covered with knick-knacks and clutter. The room is just empty. I’m happy that my mom got promoted so my dad gets to go back to his hometown, but it’s going to be hard leaving a place I’ve spent ¾ of my life in.
My mom is a Magizoologist. She came to the United States 20 years ago for a business trip. My dad is a Dragonologist. Their paths crossed when she came to help take a look at a sick Dragon. He showed him how their sanction work and over time I guess they became close because 3 years later I was born.
We used to go back and forth between Illinois and England for about 4 and ½ years before mom decided to just move here. I guess the distance was just a little too much for them, so she decided to move here and now we’re moving back.
I lay down on the bed and stare at the ceiling. It’s scattered with glow in the dark stars that I begged for when I was 7 and ten years later, here they still stick. I’ve been asking dad for four years to take them down. He always said he’d get around to it.
The air feels dry, and my throat is scratchy. I’m trying my best to hold my tears at bay. I love England. It’s a second home to me. Whenever I’m out for summer break I go to my grandparents’ house in Norwich. This is different though. I’m going to be living there now. The British accent I had when I was younger has faded overtime to an American-British hybrid. I’ll surely be made fun of for it.
Maya lays down next to me. We’ve been best friends since the 3rd grade. Just the two of us against the world. Now I have to go through the rest of university without her.
“Maybe it won’t be bad. The worst part is going to be eating their food.” Her jab pulls a smile to the corner of my lips.
“I’ve heard the food at Hogwarts is actually pretty good.”
“Not possibly better than Ilvermony.”
“Never!” I dramatize the word with a gasp. Really selling it as if saying Hogwarts food is better than Ilvermony is a federal offense.
The dust settles and a silence washes over us. It’s a comfortable silence. Soaking in our last moments together. I know it’s not forever. I get to come back here on holiday, and she can use the floo network to visit me, but it won’t be the same. This is the person who has a key to my house because she’s considered family. The same person who that brings me an extra banana nut muffin every day before school just because she knows it’ll bring a smile to my face. I won’t get that anymore.
“What time are you guys leaving tomorrow?” Her head turns towards me, but I keep my eyes trained on the popcorn ceiling in fear that the tears I’ve been holding back will give me away.
“Early. I think 6. We’re meeting the realtor with the keys at 7, so we need to make sure that all of our stuff gets transported this in one fell swoop since we’re apperating there and apparently mom came up with a spell to have our stuff apperate to the new house.”
“Hm. Have you told British boy that you’re got accepted into Hogwarts?”
“Fred doesn’t even know what I look like. Let alone that I got accepted to the same school as him.”
“HE DOESN’T KNOW WHAT YOU LOOK LIKE?” I slap my hand over her mouth and shush her.
“Bitch, shut the fuck up. My parents are right down the hall and don’t know I have a pen pal. They said it was dangerous because people pretend to be someone they’re not, but what the hell?”
She pushes my hand off of her mouth and sits up. Her back meets my headboard and she straight ahead at the door.
“Do you know what he looks like?”
I nod my head yes before rolling off of the bed. I feel to the last page of my journal and find and find a polaroid of him and his brother George from when they went to something called The Quidditch World Cup. I do a quick look over before making my way back to the bed and offering my hand to Maya. She looks at the picture and you can almost see her eyes bulging out of their sockets.
“He has a twin brother?”
“No it’s just someone he met at school.” I resist the temptation to roll my eyes at her comment, but the attitude goes completely over her head.
“Is he single?”
“Maya!” I exclaim with my jaw dropped. “What? You can have a twin and I can’t?”
“Oh hush. You said yourself that you don’t even date white boys.”
“That was before I saw this one. Besides, he’s a ginger so he’s exempt from that statement.”
“I’m really going to miss you Maya.” We make eye contact for the first time in a while and her eyes soften.
“I’m gonna miss you too Angel.”
She looks down at her watch and tells me that it’s fifteen minutes to ten meaning it’s almost curfew. We share one last tearful goodbye as she walks out of my bedroom door for the last time.
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Sure enough, at 5:45 my dad woke me up and told me it was time to get ready to leave. I had taken one last look around my room and made my way downstairs to meet my mother so we could all leave. Right as the clock struck 6, my parents let me grab the powder and be the first to see our new home.
I stood in the foyer and tried to convince myself that it isn’t the best house I’ve ever seen. It’s got a cottage core vibe going on, on the outside. It’s cozy, but big enough for all of us. I wanted so badly not to like it. We went to the backyard and there’s a small river filled with a family of ducks. To the right there’s something that looks like a shack, but bigger. My parents then explained to me it’s my own apartment. That’s when the smile broke across my face. I was finally getting my own space.
The house tour didn’t last long due to the tight schedule we are on. I ended up just waving my wand and letting the magic unpack my stuff as we were right back in the fireplace. Why? Because tomorrow is the first day of school and I have not done any school shopping. The stuff on the list differs a little bit from the shopping list we had for Ilvermony so dad thought it best to wait until we got here. We had to go to Diagon Alley anyway for everyone to open up a bank account.
Now, I’m standing in Madam Malkin’s getting measured for everything. Once I’ve been basically poked and prodded all over my body with clothes pins, I stare out the window and watch everything and everyone pass by. As if someone had played a slow potion button, I see a whole family of red heads walk down the cobblestone and sure enough one of them is Fred. I snap my head down and try to cover my face with my hair. I don’t know why I did that. Once again, he has no idea what I look like.
“All done. You can step down now.” I look over to Madam Malkin and grab my uniform and robe out of her hands. I thank her and rush out the door. Thankfully my parents are done with their list too so we decide to go home.
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The next 18 hours go by quick. I didn’t get a chance to really enjoy my apartment or decorate it due to packing up my trunk since we once again left early in the morning for transportation.
The train ride was painfully boring. No one told me how long it is from England to Scotland. I sat with some mundane people whose names I don’t remember. They were also half asleep and exchanged pleasantries only out of politeness. We bought some stuff off of the trolley and then went back to our own worlds.
At one point it became a little suffocating and I needed to pee so I got up and started walking through the cars when I heard a “Have you heard from her yet, Fred,”. I had stopped before becoming visible to their compartment. He told them no and that he was a little worried. That’s when I remembered that Maya distracted me so I never got to finish the letter.
At the moment, I’m standing at the front of the line of 1st years because I’m new as well but I’m older so I get to get sorted first. My hood is up and I’m looking at the ground, suddenly interested in my shoes. Professor McGonagall informs everyone that I’m a new student from the American wizarding school and I feel my face heat up, knowing the amount of comments I’m about to get from everyone.
She calls my name and I carefully walk up the stairs. At this point my hood is still up so no one has gotten a clear view of my face. I want to do a big reveal of sorts. I sit down and let the hood slide from off of my head. There’s gasps from all across the hall. Some whistles from a few guys. Whispers from a few girls. A handful of people conveyed nonchalant expressions which I greatly appreciate over being fawned over. My eyes gravitate toward the Gryffindor table and I catch Fred already looking at me. His friends are nudging him with an elbow while also looking at me. I guess that answers the question of if he told his friends about me or not. I can’t decipher how he feels, but the adoration on his face calms my nerves enough.
I break our eye contact to look back down at the floor as not to fall off of the stool. I make haste to the Ravenclaw table. I greet everybody and they instantly start asking questions. I laugh as I can’t understand them all at once, but it’s funny hearing them squabble like seagulls. A hand is placed over mine and I look in the direction of where it came from. A beautiful Asian girl gives me a small smile.
“Hi y/n, my name is Cho.” I return the smile and tell her that it’s nice to meet her. A silence washes over the table. I become befuddled and look around to distinguish if I did or said something wrong.
“I thought you were American?” Someone says from the other side of the table. I don’t catch sight of who said it, but respond, nonetheless.
“I am. Well, I’m half. My mom is American and my dad is British. I was born in Manchester but was raised in America.”
An understanding nod is shared amongst the table in hearing vicinity and the conversation ceases as someone else is sorted into Ravenclaw.
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After dinner the prefects give the first years a quick tour of the castle and show them to their houses. Cho snuck me with the other 5th years. I’m thankful as I far from want to be touring the castle with a bunch of children. Besides, I have a map of the school and I’ve created a spell that can bewitch the map to help me find my classes.
We make our way up the many staircases and are faced with a large door with an Eagle head as the knocker.
“The only way to enter the common room is by answering a riddle. If you get it wrong, then you have to stand here until someone else comes and says the correct answer or until someone from the inside opens the door.” She says to me. I nod my head in understanding.
“Wanna try it?” Another Ravenclaw asks me. A male. I believe his name is Talbott. I nod my head again and step closer to the door.
“When young, I am sweet in the sun. When middle-aged, I make you gay. When old, I am valued more than ever. What am I?” The voice bellows as the Eagle moves its beak. It shakes my core a little bit.
I look around at the other Ravenclaws. Some with quizzical brows. Some with a knowing look. Others just looking and awaiting my answer. The answer would have caught me up if it weren’t for the last clue; “When old, I am more valued than ever.”
“Wine.” There’s a click sound as if unlocking a lock, and the door slowly opens. Smalls cheers are shared as we walk in.
I’m stuck at the entrance of the threshold inside by the sight in front of me. It’s probably the most gorgeous room I’ve ever seen. The ceiling is coved and gives the illusion of a clear night sky. Stars litter the ceiling and give off the effect of actual twinkling. A blue velvet couch sits in front of a fire, with matching chairs on either side. What really catches my attention is the enormous statue of Rowena Ravenclaw in front of a bookcase. We never had anything like this at Ilvermony. Our emblem was a serpent and we would just have those displayed in various parts of the common room. I watch as everyone goes to various parts of the room while some go behind the bookcase. Cho grabs my hand and also brings me behind the staircase. She shows me that behind this staircase is where the dorms and bathrooms are. I follow her up the staircase and to a dorm. The rooms inferior to the common room but not any less gorgeous. The beds align with the wall as each dorm is in the shape of a tower.
“I see you got the middle bed. Seems fitting as you’re new.” No malice in her tone, though I can see in some way it might have seemed like it.
I sit on the bed and exhale. Truly exhale. This whole journey has been happening too fast. Now that I’m sorted into a house, everything else seems easy. I went over my schedule with Cho and we have all the same classes except Defense Against The Dark Arts. I guess I’ll survive one class without her.
“Well come on lazy bones.” A different girls says to me. Anastasia I believe.
“What?” I sit back up and ask with pure curiosity.
“It’s time to get ready for the party.”
“What party?”
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The beginning of the year party. The party where everybody gets blacked out and regrets it in the morning since we start classes at 8 am.
I believe I heard someone earlier yell about flower. A Hufflepuff I believe. I had put on the sluttiest thing I owned and made my way down to the party with everyone else. None of us wear heels, as not to be caught by the caretaker.
The party is in full swing when we open the door the ballroom. The lights are dimmed, but the strobes of light are pungent. We barely make it to the drink table without bumping into everyone on the way. At the drink table is a tall red head with another tall read head which I can only assume is me about to be dealing with the consequences of my own actions.
“Excuse us,” Cho exclaims at the two while trying to push our way to the punch bowl. They look our way and go to move but freeze when they set their eyes on me.
“Y/n?” Fred asks/yells.
“In the flesh,��� I yell back.
His smile reaches his eyes as he pulls me in a hug. My face in brought into an awkward place where it’s not quite his chest but not quite his stomach either. I wrap my arms around his middle and hug him back. He smells like cinnamon. I welcome in the scent as we hug for a few more seconds. I can only imagine what Cho is thinking right now.
We pull back at the same time and he begins to speak again. I can’t really hear him over the noise of the ballroom. I look in the direction of the entrance of the room and point to it. He nods his head and we walk towards it, hand in hand.
The door closes behind us but we still stood with our hands intwined.
“Pen pals for 4 years and you didn’t tell me you were transferring.” He exclaims while keeping his voice down.
“I wanted to surprise you.” I say sheepishly.
“Considered me surprised.” He smiled no longer reaches his cheeks but its more somber.
We hear footsteps coming from the far end of the corridor. He pulls me and we start running. I don’t know where we’re going but I trust him. A giggle threatens to out my mouth as we are going up the maze of stairs.
After what feel like forever, we make it to the floor that the Ravenclaw tower is on. I see that Gryffindor is also on this floor. In the middle of both is a spiral staircase. Great. More stairs. He leads us up to a room that looks like a classroom with multiple astronomy tools and an openness to the outside.
“Welcome to the Astronomy classroom.” I unknowingly let go of his hand as I look around in amazement. There’s a celestial sphere with all the constellations on it. A fancy telescope by the balcony. It’s quite literally the Ravenclaw common room in classroom form.
“Gods, this place is gorgeous.” I walk onto the balcony and stare up at the sky. All the stars twinkle and the moon is full.
“As are you.” I turn my body around and face him. He walks up next to me without breaking eye contact.
“Not a disappointment, am I?”
“Only a little. I expect more of an American accent.” I laugh at this before looking down at my shoes.
“You and everyone else. It’s there a little bit with certain words and phrases.”
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I sit on the ledge and we talk for a bit. Not much to tell considering I know almost everything about him and vice versa. We talk about school and the people here which eventually leads to the topic of dating.
“Anyone here you fancy yet?”
“You could say that.” I look into his eyes and see if he’s able to read in between the lines.
He leans in and I hear my breath hitch. My fingers grip the railing. His eyes jump to my lips and back to my eyes.
“Who is it?” We both know.
“He’s in Gryffindor. Tall red head with freckles. His brothers are also in Gryffindor.” We inch closer.
“I might know him. What’s his name?” 3 inches apart.
“Ron.” He rolls his eyes at the answer with a chuckle.
“Shut up,” and then he kissed me.
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Fred Dating a Ravenclaw!Reader
(Y/N): Fred, I have such an immense infatuation with you, it surmounts the most embellished wonders of our nature. I can undoubtedly proclaim that I have an unequivocal, inexorable amorous fondness for you. Fred: ... Fred: ...what? (Y/N) *sigh*: I love you to the moon and back. Fred: Aww, babe, I love you to the moon and back, too.
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Beat You To It
BG: Casual flirting with a certain red headed beater has recently taken new weight. No longer do you want it to be just teasing, you want it to be real. Will you wait to see if Fred feels the same or will you take matters into your own hands?
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A/N: A little Weasley twins birthday fic. Fred Weasley x Reader while George Weasley is purely platonic friendship. Cho Chang sees through not crushing on Fred bullshit. In this household we love miss popular badass Cho! Fic is Ravenclaw Beater!Reader
y/f/c- your favourite color
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"Aye yo quit staring! You know they're always late."
It's hard to admit, but it did take some willpower to look away from the pitch entrance.
"Incoming!"
The distinct twack of the bludger against the bat wips you back into attention, just in time to swing it towards the left target.
"Were you trying to kill me?" You shouted at Cho who was serving bludgers 100 meters away.
"You were distracted! It's our beater practice, need I remind you." Cho is one of the most if not the sweetest and most popular girl in all of Hogwarts. She is nice but get on her wrong side, you don't want to know. Especially during quidditch, you do not want to mess with her. Which is why Cho is the Captain of the Ravenclaw Quidditch team and your fellow beater. “You can send heart eyes to your man AFTER we finish.”
Oh and she’s perceptive too. It is not uncommon to see students asking for relationship advice from the Chang-Diggory couple goals of the century.
Striking another bludger–this time to the right target, your voice pitches up in defense. “I DO NOT pine after FReD!”
This made the girl chuckle. “Y/n, babes. I love you but I didn’t mention Fred by name. That’s all you.” Cho teased, dangling the bat in your direction.
You're caught red-handed. But by now, shouldn't it be obvious? Feelings for Fred started to grow when these beater practices first started.
He was always volunteering to stay back and help you carry the equipment back to storage. After evening training, he would wait outside the ladies changing room, stating what kind of gentleman would he be to let a beautiful lady walk to the castle alone at this hour.
The twins are a flirt, it's part of their charm. But in these small things done consistently by Fred is what wared your doubts of whatever this thing was as casual, friendly flirting to an actual possibility to become something more.
Although there is a slight chance you may be overthinking this. It's been months yet he hasn't asked you out yet.
Spotting a flash of red fast approaching, you can feel your heart sped up.
George drifts his broom into a stop. "Sorry I'm late! McGonagall mistakenly thought I was Fred skipping detention."
"Oh" Your smile wavers a little. It’s great to finally have George, a good friend of yours, show up after an hour of training, but you were looking forward to Fred’s company.
"George, finally!" greeted Cho, having just readjusted the targets. "Where's Fred?"
"Detention."
"Seriously?"
No he wasn't. But George wasn't gonna rat his brother out, not when Fred had spent months perfecting it.
"Alright then, guess we'll have to make do with just the three of us." Cho tosses George a bat and a bludger.
"Let's form a triangle. Practicing our deflection and aim." Announces Cho. "George, Y/n. Clockwise pass starting with a bludger and work our way to two."
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"Great work– George, easy on the power so you get a better hit accuracy, y/n just practice the drift, your broom sometimes overspins." You both nod to Cho's recap.
"Same time next week? Good." Making her way to leave. "Also advance happy birthday George. Just in case I don't see ya tomorrow."
"Thanks."
"Hey George, I got you something." You beaconed him to follow you. Unzipping your gym bag, you present to him a yellow and purple box. “Happiest birthday you weasel!”
"Y/n you shouldn't have." Coming from a large family with just enough to get by, George is used to having his mother's knitting as presents. Which over the years, he could dress up in a head to toe Molly Weasley exclusive outfit. He much prefers spending quality time with loved ones than to receive presents.
"I insist." Placing the box back in his palms. "It could be quite handy." You winked.
Most of the Weasley's stuff are hand me downs. The twins are fantastic skilled beaters, even with their cleansweaper booms. New brooms are way out of your budget, so you got them the next best thing – new quidditch gloves.
"Geez Merlin! Thank you!" Beamed George, pulling you in an embrace. " These cost a fortune, how can I repay you? Wait you know what–Tell me who you need pranking and it's sorted. No questions asked!"
"I was gonna say don't worry about it… but that offer is very tempting George. I may just cash that in one day." Reaching for the nearly identical box - this one inscribed 'Freddie boy'. "Could you give it to Freddie for me? Seeing he's stuck in detention and all..."
"Nah, you give it to him. He'll want to be with you."
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There’s barely any one in the Great Hall for breakfast. Saturdays are usually when students sleep in or go on dates with their significant others.
And being the only single friend left in your immediate friend group, you’d rather enjoy your own personal time than be a third or fifth wheel.
It didn’t used to annoy you that much, but a certain redhead is oblivious to how his casual flirting actually has an effect on you, any signs of PDA are not much appreciated.
Midway through your full English breakfast, a y/f/c note lands on your lap.
Looking around for who might have sent it, careful to make sure it’s not a prank– it is April’s Fools.
A Ravenclaw boy down the table has his head in a book as he scuffs down pancakes. A group of older Hufflepuffs were busy playing a round of gobstones. A couple of Slytherins, opening their own packages sent from home. Gryffindors, well the whole house table is empty. Not a surprise really, you’re willing to bet the twins had already caused trouble in their common room.
Nothing looks out of the ordinary, so you deem the mysterious note harmless.
Hogsmeade, our favourite spot. 11 am.
Don’t be late.
Yours, F.
F. Yours, F
Your eyes linger at that final line. Mind going into overdrive. What could this be? Could it mean? No, you can’t let your hopes up, only to have it crashing down. But what if? Then again, he could just want to spend his birthday with you.
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The last time you were this nervous was in quidditch tryouts during third year. You had almost dropped your bat because your hands were shaking so much.
Now this time around, instead of your beater’s bat, you’re holding Fred’s birthday present.
You were glad your dorm was empty– nobody witnessed your mixture of blissfulness and anxiousness as you prepared to meet Fred with his secretive message. But was a bit suspicious about not having seen any of your friends all morning.
Your mind can’t help but wonder what this could mean, you have a feeling… with each step closer to your meeting place, the anticipation only becomes stronger.
“Merlin…” you plead to the sky as if the famous wizard can help with the situation. “Please let me be right or this is gonna be so awkward.”
With a deep breath, you rounded the corner behind honeydukes and there as he had written was Fred.
Fred had his back turned to you, pacing back and forth the little bench you both frequently sat in. You and Fred had spent hours upon hours hanging out on this cozy little spot, from plotting pranks to mini picnics.
It was on this bench when his flirting has hit differently, as if you’ve slammed head first to a wall. The realization that the casual banter has real repercussions, that your heart is now on the line.
“Cauldron cakes, my favorite.” Breaking him from his thoughts. “What do you want this time?”
“Y/n! My love!” Fred clutches his chest, playing it off as if you hadn't caught him by surprise – was it 11 o’clock already? “No ‘Happiest Birthday Freddie’? Can’t one wish to spend this fine spring morning with a beautiful lady?”
Heat rushes to your cheeks. “There is absolutely nothing wrong with that, especially when a handsome birthday boy wishes for it.” Tilting your head up, searching his eyes. There’s no turning back now.
“Gosh y/n you’re so beautiful…” He whispers, delicately stroking your cheek. “You’re blushing, you’re so cute when you’re blushing.”
Fred’s teasing tends to be more of a one-liner with an energetic tone– his whole energy is chaotic so hearing him so gentle and honest is a new dynamic
“I have this whole thing planned out for months.” He confessed. “But I honestly can’t wait any longer y/n, it's eating me up from the inside! I got you something.” Reluctantly letting you go.
“What? Freddie, it’s your birthday, it’s you who’s supposed to receive gifts!” You counter, presenting him the box.
He accepts, placing the box next to the picnic basket. “And I am sure to love it, I promise to open it, but I give you mine first?” He pouts. “I’m cashing the birthday card here.”
A smile forms on your face, unable to resist.
Fred proceeds to dig something out of the picnic basket and hides it behind him.
His left hand reaches out to yours, caressing your knuckles – something he does when he is nervous and needs to calm down.
“Y/n y/l/n, I know I always joke about it but during these past couple of months had me wishing that it isn’t just teasing. I want it to be real – so bad, because you are the funniest and most wonderful person I know…” His voice quivers and you squeeze his hand to show that it’s alright.
You too are shaking and are thankful you’re not still holding his gift right now, which would have hit the floor at the start of his confession. You stay rooted at your sport, not uttering a sound on the off chance that this is all a part of an elaborate prank- even though in your heart you know Fred wouldn’t play with your feelings to that extent.
“Soo, y/n y/l/n…” Fred showcases his dazzling smile, but it’s the eyes that gives it away – he’s scared of what your answer may be. He brings forth what he’s been hiding, it a bouquet of pink and red roses with a handwritten note much like the one earlier.
My dearest y/n,
Will you be my girlfriend?
Yours, Freddie Weasley
“YES!” Emotions were flying through once you registered the note.
“Will you be—”
You pull Fred into a bone crushing hug, effectively cutting his question off.
He lifts you off the ground, his months of planning may have gone with the wind but what’s all that matters is that he can finally officially be together.
“You didn’t even let me finish my speech!”
“You were taking so long, I had to beat you to it!” Poking his side. “Ask me again then.”
“Will you y/n y/l/n be my girlfriend?”
“Yes, I would love to be your girlfriend, my boyfriend.”
“Boyfriend, I like the sound of that.” Wiggling his brows. Fred finds cups of your cheek in his hand. “I can’t believe I get to call you my girlfriend.”
“These roses smell great by the way.”
“Grew them myself!” He beamed. “Yup, been secretly growing them in the greenhouse. Got caught assembling the bouquet by McGonagall the other other day.”
“So that’s what you got detention for!”
“Anything for you! She did let me go once I told her the reason. Then she became another one of my accomplices in setting up all this! Apparently even the professors want us to officially get together.”
“I’m glad we’re together now too. I swear if you hadn’t asked me out today, I would have taken it upon myself!”
“I think that what you did, love.”
“Enough about me, it’s your big day!” Guiding him to sit next to you, you place the present on his lap. “I won’t top what just happened, but I hope you’ll like it just as much.”
“Freddie boy huh? Not boyfriend?”
“Hey! You just asked me out! Though I did have my hopes.”
“I’m kidding, I’m kiddin–no way!” He gasped when he saw what was inside. “Are you serious?!?”
“So I’m guessing you like it?”
“Like it? I love it! I have the best girlfriend in the world!” Kissing your cheek. “You Ravenclaws better be ready for what’s coming!”
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hii ! i came on to the app (for loke the 8th time today, shocker) and i saw this and got so excited.. first of all, CONGRATULATIONS LOVELY for 1.3k, you deserve this milestone and so much more, in fact i was reading quite a few fics of yours earlier, still just as in love with them x anyway i kinda wanted to request a (🎉 serendipity) with fred weasley to perhaps the song 'the girl who cried wolf' - 5 seconds of summer, but its fluffy.. as it is 8pm on the 30th of august currently, i have exactly an hour and 17 minutes before i hit a year of being clean of sh and this song really helped and freddie did too, both mean so much to me and so, that's all i wanted to ask.. congratulations again <3 (i hope that wasnt too much writing :)) )
Thank you so much for requesting this lovely! Congratulations on the 1 year! I hoped this was up to your expectations. 💖
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TW: Sort of mental health condition, not specified.
A/N: This is based on the song: "The Girl Who Cried Wolf" by 5SOS
It’s been a year. It’s been a year since you started fighting off the demons inside of you. During your darkest days you thought that Fred would leave, that you would have to start over again. 
Whenever you voiced these thoughts out to your boyfriend, he would hold you and comfort you while joking that you are the girl who cried wolf. 
He vowed to always stay by your side, no matter what happened. He vowed to never leave you, even if it seemed that you weren’t there at all. 
You deemed yourself lucky to have Fred by your side in getting you through this tough time. He became your paradise, your source of a great escape. He always managed to bring you back every time and without complaint. 
“Congratulations princess.” Fred greeted with a kiss on your cheek, freshly home from working at the shop. 
You contentedly sighed, leaning back in your chair, “It’s been a rough year, but we made it through.”
“You darling.” Fred corrected, sitting down next to you, “It’s all you darling. I’m so proud of you.” 
Giving him a smile, you said, “I wouldn’t have done it without you though.” 
“You were the endless lost paradise inside of a tragedy.” You continued, “In the castle facade of make believe you were the one with truth spelt out in your eyes, reaching out to me.”
“If you weren’t by my side, if you didn’t stay - I didn’t know what would’ve happened or where would I would’ve ended. If I would’ve been able to run towards the great escape or I would’ve called it quits and started over again.” You admitted, “So thank you. For always being there, no matter how tough it was and even if everyone else would’ve given up on me.” 
Fred smiled, pressing a kiss to your forehead, “No need to thank me love, it’s the least I could do for my girl.” 
“Besides, I was right - you are the girl who cried wolf.” He joked, making you laugh as you playfully swatted his arm. 
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pairing: muggleborn!reader x fred weasley
warnings: angst with fluff sprinkled here and there, death, violence
summary: you're forced into hiding when the death eaters invade hogwarts and saying your goodbyes aren't easy. however, these farewells don't last long when you're reunited with your friends during the battle of hogwarts. the same battle which stole the life of someone dear to you, someone you considered a sister.
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a/n: here's the fred weasley fic based off this request hope it's what you were looking for @bunk12bear there's obviously some plots that don't line up with how it actually went down but it's all for the plot of this fic so just ignore them. enjoy <3 (also ik the summary sucks but i didn't know what to say :') not sure how i feel abt this one tbh...)
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your bag sits on your bed. well… the bed that used to be yours. you sigh and pick it up, slinging it over your shoulder, silently thanking hermione for charming it for you. you grab your wand on the nightstand and slowly make your way out the girls dormitories, down the stairs into the common room where luna is waiting.
the second your feet touch the floor, you're attacked and pulled into a tight hug. the air is knocked out of you and you let out a small chuckle at the younger girls actions.
“i am going to miss you tremendously y/n.” lunas soft voice fills your ears. you wrap your arms around her, clearing your throat before saying, “and i'll miss you loony… but this isn't goodbye. think of it as a ‘see you later’, ok?”
she pulls away and looks up at you, eyes glazed over slightly. she nods and sniffs. “i'll be back before you know it.” you give her your best attempt at a smile.
you adjust the bag strap and look at the time. “c'mon, i still have to say bye to the others.” she follows you out of the ravenclaw common room and into the passages of hogwarts.
‘i can't believe this is hogwarts now… it used to be so full of joy, now it's filled with despair.’
you were a muggleborn, raised by your father after your mother passed away giving birth to you. despite this, your father loved you with all his heart and tried to give you all you needed. that's why you're leaving, for him and for your mother. with the death eaters invading hogwarts you were no longer safe. you needed to leave and soon.
your father owned a cottage in the middle of the woods, that's where you'd be staying. far away from hogwarts and danger. far away from the war but also far away from your friends. you were leaving all of them behind.
“-y/n?” luna whispers again, her voice finally breaking you out of your trance-like state. “y/n, are you alright?” you nod. “yeah, i'm fine… just dreading this.” you answer truthfully.
before you can say something else, a loud whisper catches your attention.
“godric there you are! we were looking for you!” hermione pulls you into a tight hug, head burying into the crook of your neck. “sorry mione… didn't mean to scare you.” she sniffs as she pulls away, giving ginny the chance to throw her arms around you in the same manner as hermione.
“it's not going to be the same without you y/n/n.” ginny whispers hoarsely. she lets go and neville takes her place, your head resting on his shoulder.
“wish i could do something y/n, really i do. sorry you have to leave.” he mumbles. “it's going to be ok nev. you'll be seeing me again in no time.” he gives you a watery smile as you pull from his embrace.
harry soon crashes into you and pulls you into his arms. “this is all my fault… i'm sorry… but i'll fix this. i'll fix it and you'll be back at hogwarts, i swear it.” you squeeze him tighter at the sound of his broken voice. “it's not your fault, harry, not at all.” you whisper. he smiles sadly and shakes his head, letting ron give you a hug instead of responding.
“ginny's right, y'know. things won't be the same without you and your smart mouth around here.” you laugh into the hug. “you're gonna say bye to fred and george though, right? they won't forgive you if you don't.” you unwrap your arms from his torso and nod, “of course. i'd never dream of leaving them without a goodbye.” he seems pleased with your response and smiles.
a loud noise is heard nearby, followed by the sound of laughter. laughter that can be recognised anywhere, the laughter of bellatrix lestrange.
you take one last look at all of them before quickly apparating away.
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you enter weasleys' wizard wheezes and remove your hood, allowing you to take it all in again. your eyes scan the busy shop and finally land on two redheads.
‘found them.’
you make your way over to them and tap their shoulders. “hey guys.” your smile is bleak and they immediately understand.
“it's today, isn't it?” george asks and you can only nod. fred grabs your wrist and leads you to a quieter spot. “merlin's beard… i didn't realise it was this soon…” he whispers.
george grabs you and his long arms wrap around you, savouring his last moment with you before he lets his twin say his goodbyes. “i'll miss you little one… stay safe please.” you laugh at his stupid nickname. “how many times do i have to tell you, i'm not little.” he chuckles before releasing you. “but you're still younger.” with that, he gives you one last goodbye hug and walks off, leaving you and fred alone.
fred weasley… the only man who, in your eyes, was perfect. he had been your friend since your first year at hogwarts, finding you through ron. you've always admired him but it wasn't until your 4th year that you realised just how much you admired him… scratch that, how infatuated you were with him.
you've kept these feelings towards the older redhead to yourself, fearing that he'd not feel the same and you'd only make things awkward between the two of you.
if only you knew that he had the same dilemma.
“so, this is it huh?” fred's voice is thick with tears and you have to blink back a few of your own. “for now… i'll be seeing you soon freddie.” you try to lighten the mood. he laughs softly, “you hope. you hope you'll see me soon but you can't promise that.”
you frown but before you can respond, he's pulling you into his arms, the scent of burnt marshmallows, gunpowder and his cologne filling your scenes.
the two of you stay like that for a few minutes, neither of you wanting to pull away.
“ 'm sorry you have to leave.” fred mumbles into your hair. “not your fault freddie… i'll miss you, you giant teddy bear.” he laughs and you slowly pull away.
you can see his eyes are glossy and a single tear escapes yours at the sight. his hands make their way to your face to gently brush the stray droplet away.
“if i don't hear from you, i'm going to personally find you and give you a piece of my mind y'know.” he says. you smile and roll your eyes. “i wouldn't expect any less.” you stand there gazing into each other's eyes, the weight on your chest becoming too much.
“i should go…” you mutter. he frowns slightly but nods nonetheless. “good luck y/n/n. stay safe please.” he whispers, afraid that his voice will break if he speaks too loudly.
“of course. goodbye fred.” just as you're about to leave, he grabs your hand and yanks you closer, giving you one final hug. he reluctantly lets you go and watches in sorrow as he sees your figure disappear.
“you alright there freddie?” “never better georgie.”
but it's a lie. his broken voice and teary eyes give him away. he's anything but alright.
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THE BATTLE
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you frantically search for someone you know. any familiar face. there's panic all around you as people prepare for the death eaters to invade.
you round a corner and crash into someone, sending both of you tumbling to the ground. “i'm so sorry-” “y/n?” you quickly look up at the familiar voice.
“tonks! godric it's good to see you again!” the older woman helps you to your feet as you speak. “it is. sorry it had to be in these circumstances.” she smiles and you hug her, relieved that you're with her.
you've known tonks since your first year. you had gotten separated from your father in diagon alley and tonks was the one who found you. she helped you find your father and kept in contact during her remaining years at hogwarts, helping you whenever she could and sitting with you by the black lake whenever you needed a reading buddy. she quickly became like a sister and when she left hogwarts she constantly sent you owls, being sure to never lose touch.
you were there at her wedding, not minding, or caring, that her fianceé at the time was a werewolf. remus lupin had always favoured you, you had a gift for defence against the dark arts and lupin was a talented professor in your eyes.
“c'mon, everyone's this way.” she grabs your hand, dragging you with her.
you eventually stop and immediately see all your friends. “y/n!” hermione is the first to see you and rushes to you, her body colliding with yours. “mione!” she lets you go with a wide smile on her face.
soon enough you're bombarded with hugs from everyone.
“i told you you'd see me soon.” you softly say to fred as he pulls you into his chest. “that you did y/n. that you did.” a cough makes the two of you stop your embrace.
your face heats up when you see that the others are watching the two of you. george, hermione, ginny and harry with matching knowing smirks, neville and luna with small smiles and ron with a confused look on his face.
you look down in embarrassment and quickly walk over to tonks and remus, planning to ask them about their son, teddy.
george wiggles his brows at his twin and says, “so… when's the wedding?” fred scoffs and shakes his head.
“wedding? am i missing something here?” ron speaks up. hermione rolls her eyes and flicks the back of his head. “must you always be so oblivious? honestly ronald.”
everyone chuckles at the hurt look ron has on his face, the panic and fear for what's to come momentarily dissapearing.
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“stupefy!” you shout. you watch as the death eater collapses on the ground, giving you time to get away.
you run through the hallways, bodies are scattered here and there and there's rubble everywhere. you round a corner to see fred and percy fighting side by side and head over to help them.
“hiya freddie!” you call out before shouting “sectumsempra!”, watching as the death eater screams slightly, dropping to his knees in agony.
“y/n! whatcha up to?” he jokes, dodging a hex in his direction. “oh, y'know, nothing much, just helping a friend out!” you pause briefly to smile at him. he smiles back and percy looks in your direction.
“y/n.” he nods to you in respect. “hey percy.” you nod back to the older weasley the same way he did to you. you slowly start drifting away from the two brothers but keep them in your line of sight.
“hello minister, did i mention i'm resigning?” you hear percy shout as he sends a jinx at thicknesse. you smile, not used to seeing the stuck up percy weasley joking.
fred seems just as surprised and happy as you, “you're joking, perce!” he shouts back, glee filling his eyes and taking over his features.
you see a lurking shadow behind fred and recognise the figure, augustus rookwood. you look at him with disgust which soon turns to alarm as you see him raises his wand to aim dangerously close to where fred is standing.
“you actually are joking perce… i don't think i've heard you joke since you were-” his sentence is cut short as you shout over him, “everte statum!”
fred's body is thrown backwards by your jinx just as an explosion erupts near the spot he was standing previously.
you see rookwood turn and flee as you rush over to fred.
“merlin, are you ok?!” you shout at him, hands holding his face. he grunts in discomfort and nods, “yeah, just that my arse is sore now.” you laugh, tears running down your face as you realise how close he was to death.
“watch out will you! you nearly died!” he smiles at your words, hand reaching up to cup the side of your face. “but i didn't thanks to you… you saved me.” his eyes are soft as they gaze into yours.
percy quickly kneels next to the two of you. “are you alright there fred?” fred nods at his brother and percy stands again. “very good… the two of you can discuss this later, right now we need to get moving before something like that happens again.”
you sigh and stand, offering fred your hand which he takes. the two of you share one last glance before looking away from each other and running down the hallways.
— — — — — X — — — — —
you breathe a sigh of relief at the temporary halt of the battle. you walk into the great hall with fred's arm linked with yours and start to make your way down the isles.
despair fills you at the sight of the lifeless bodies of your peers and people you once knew.
you're about to turn away from the scene when a flash of pink catches your attention. you quickly take a closer look and rush over to where tonks and remus lay, tears springing from your eyes at the realisation.
there they lie, lifeless and cold, hands connected in a final expression of their love for one another. you sink to your knees as a cry erupts from your throat, the pain overwhelming. fred kneels next to you and wraps his arms around your crying figure, trying to comfort you.
“she was like family, fred… they were my family…” you sob into his chest. his throat is thick with tears as he watches you break down, clutching at his shirt as if it was the only thing keeping you grounded.
“i know love… i know… i'm so sorry. it's going to be ok…” he soothes as he rubs your hair, trying to calm you down.
all you can do is shake your head as you cry for the couple. as you cry from the pain and from the guilt, knowing that their son would be damned to grow up without parents. it's a tragic truth which shakes you to your very core.
— — — — — X — — — — —
you're standing by their grave, flowers in hand, tears silently streaming down your flushed face.
you gingerly place the bundle of lilacs, white roses and chrysanthemums onto the graves, the colours vibrant against the grey of the headstones.
you don't know how long you've been standing there, maybe 5 minutes, possibly 20, all you know is that you miss the two greatly. granted, you haven't known remus quite as long as you've known tonks, but in the short period you have known him, he quickly earned your trust and respect.
they may not have the same blood as you, but they were your family regardless.
you tense when you feel someone's arm wrap around your shoulders but soon relax when the familiar smell of burnt marshmallows and gunpowder fills your scenes.
it's silent as fred comforts you and you're grateful that he isn't pushing you to talk just yet. you don't even know if you can talk, throat raw from all the crying you've been doing lately.
a little while later fred softly whispers, “i'm always here for you, y'know? no matter the time of day, if you ever need a shoulder to cry on or even someone to vent to, i'll be ready and waiting.” you turn your head to look at him and give him a weak smile. “thanks freddie.” you gruffly whisper.
— — — — — X — — — — —
you and fred slowly walk down the deserted street of godric hollow, the silence almost eerie if it wasn't for the quiet conversation fred kept up with you.
the two of you stop under a tree and take everything in. since the battle, everything's been chaos. voldemort is gone but so are many witches and wizards, all their lives cut short due to the wars.
you feel his eyes burning into the side of your face and you meet his gaze.
“something the matter fred?” you ask. he shakes his head and smiles softly. “just thinking…” he trails off slightly. “what are you thinking so deeply about?” curiosity bubbles inside you but all he does is shake his head again.
the truth is, he's conflicted. conflicted with his feelings for you.
one part of him doesn't want to tell you, scared of your reaction and knowing that now isn't the best time.
but the other part wants you to know how he feels. he wants to be able to hold your hand and not in a friend kind of way. he wants to hold you as you sleep, knowing that you're his and he is yours.
“fred…” you whisper, the look in his eyes is admiring and soft. “y/n…?” he responds, dazed.
you smile and lean forward, placing a gentle kiss on his cheek. his face blushes crimson, matching his hair. you rest your head on his shoulder as his arm snakes around your waist, pulling you into his side. you and fred have matching smiles as you enjoy the comfort of each other.
you may have lost two of the most important people in your life but you also gained something. you don't know what it is and what you are to fred, but you don't care.
you're in his arms and you've never felt safer. you've never felt more loved than you do right now.
you'll never stop missing tonks and remus but knowing that fred will be here by your side the whole time, it gave you the strength to carry on with life.
and carry on you did.
— — — — — X — — — — —
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Hermione: why are threesomes only for sex
Hermione: why can’t I join in on a couples argument if I want to
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weasleyreidstyles · 4 months
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Serendipity Masterlist
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summary: it was only meant to be a purely transactional relationship. he would help her strengthen her abilities in return for her getting his friends out of his father's nasty path. he didn't mean to fall for her, but loving her was the easiest thing in his dark world.
series status: ongoing
“serendipity is the phenomenon of discovering something interesting or valuable by chance”
no use of y/n, but your general nickname is Meadow. All characters are aged up to be over 18. and bellatrix isn't mattheo's mother in this fic (just fyi)
pairings: mattheo riddle x fem!ravenclaw reader; platonic!slytherins x fem!reader; platonic!golden trio x fem!reader
warning(s): 18+ content, angst, fluff, some canon compliance, some canon divergence, typical wizarding world violence, war, torture, drugging, hospitals, familial problems, mean!harry, mean!ron....
** indicates smut warning
~∞~ chapter one
chapter summary: on the trainride to your sixth year, your friends give you a proposition that you can't refuse.
~∞~ chapter two
chapter summary: it's your first day back as a sixth year student. Classes are more intense and your first lesson with Mattheo ensues.
~∞~ chapter three
chapter summary: the first Hogsmeade trip of the year has a rather unpleasant ending.
~∞~ chapter four
chapter summary: after you end up confined to the Hospital Wing, you're surprised when Professor Dumbledore pays you a visit.
~∞~ chapter five
chapter summary: Mattheo has been avoiding you. You find and confront him after a frustrating week.
~∞~ chapter six **
chapter summary: the growing tension between you and Mattheo snaps. He reveals something about yourself that you has scarcely any prior knowledge of.
~∞~ chapter seven
chapter summary: joyful dinner parties and a switch in point of view. Two juxtaposing starts to the christmas holidays.
~∞~ chapter eight **
chapter summary: you're given plenty of revelations: all equally as daunting as the other.
~∞~ chapter nine
chapter summary: Ginny ambushes you in the library and Ron's birthday is off to a delirious start.
~∞~ chapter ten
chapter summary: in the aftermath of Ron's poisoning, Harry learns a thing or two about where your loyalties lie when he overhears your private conversation with the headmaster.
~∞~ chapter eleven
chapter summary: intent on avoiding him, you underestimate just how desperate Mattheo is to be around you.
~∞~ chapter twelve
chapter summary: new friendships are formed and you finally learn to control your abilities. Mattheo comes to a life altering realisation.
~∞~ chapter thirteen **
chapter summary: idk how to summarise this but i will say it's pure smut...enjoy
~∞~ chapter fourteen
chapter summary: friendships are rekindled and you save Draco from certain death in Moaning Myrtle's bathroom, igniting your powers in the process.
~∞~ chapter fifteen
chapter summary: now fully recovered, Draco has a task to complete. The fate of the Wizarding World hangs in the precipice of his actions.
~∞~ chapter sixteen
chapter summary: after a startling and gutting discovery. secrets are revealed and alliances are questioned as Voldemort's tyranny begins to fester into the beginnings of another war.
~∞~ chapter seventeen (coming soon!!)
chapter summary:
series oneshots/headcannons:
~∞~ tulips & starlight – valentines day drabble
~∞~ serendipity hcs (mattheo) – a glimpse at his life pre sixth year
~∞~ invisible string – bonus chapter (?) between ch. 16 and 17 (coming soon!)
series taglist:
(striked out users are ones that i couldn't tag, reblogs of the individual posts have an extended taglist)
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apparentlytheproblem · 7 months
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s w e a t e r w e a t h e r
fandom- Harry Potter
pairing(s)- Draco Malfoy
a/n: so this one is based on a situation I've been in which had me bawling, crying and literally dying. I also saw something similar on Pinterest and I thought why not? requests are always open, love, teddy
requested- yes
warnings- none i hope
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You found yourself in the edge of the black lake sprawled on a fuzzy blanket with all sorts of delights, giggling and laughing with a blonde Slytherin over something absolutley preposterous, the idea or to be more specific, the rumors between you and a Malfoy.
The evening was crisp already, the last of sunset just a fading pale stripe in the sky. Evening shadows deepened into blue and purple. the wind was icy and withering, it sent chills down your back.
"c'mon, its almost time for bed luv"
love. love? did he just call me love? am I okay?
"yeah, let's head back" you assented.
a cold wind swept past the both of you, Draco's eyes bumped together in a scowl and his nystagmic eyes hadn't missed anything. All he was waiting for was an ask and maybe a pretty please too.
"would it be alright if i borrow your sweater?"
their eyes my god, as if I'd say no, fuckin damn
"it would be more than alright sweetheart"
fuck. sweetheart? is he tryna kill me? what does he want? oh god
His fingers gripped the ends of the sweater covering his abdomen and quickly pulled his sweater of green and silver and handed it to her.
it was loose to say the least, but you loved it almost as much as he loved seeing you in it. it smelt of mahogany apples which he loved so much.
Draco towered over, trying to roll the sleeves for you, and grabbed your palm and began to walk as if he wasn't absolutley panicking inside.
"it smells like you"
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wolfstardaughter-jj · 2 years
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Random Ravenclaw: I wonder how Lupin-Black survives dating a chaotic mess like Weasley.
Random Hufflepuff: Right? He's good looking and all but I don't think I could survive the constant pranking and detentions.
~meanwhile with Y/n & Fred~
Y/n: Can I-
Fred: No love, you will not eat the levitation candy.
Y/n, pouts: But I wanna fly like Peter pan.
Fred: And I don't want you to end up on the Great Hall ceiling and never get back down. They're just prototypes, they're still in the works.
Y/n: But-
Fred: No buts, sorry love.
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artsymushu · 2 years
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Things guys normally do that look terribly hot when Fred does them
It's canon, he told me himself.
Leaning on the door frame while talking to you
Running the hands through his hair subconsciously, when he's thinking or when he's sweaty after quidditch practice
Stretching, just that. When he's tired in the mornings, or even if he's trying to reach something that's really high and his shirt lifts a little
Helping younger students. no explanation needed here, it's just hot when he helps kids
Being protective, not in a possessive way but in a hold my hand I don't wanna lose you way
Rolling up his shirt sleeves, does this need an explanation too or...?
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neytirisheaven · 5 months
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HARRY POTTER MASTERLIST ் ༘
[ ↷ m. masterlist ]
[ ❏   legend   , ]
✿   fluff     !    ☁︎   angst    !    ★   smut     !
♥︎   personal favorite     !    ✓   complete     !
ᝰ   currently writing     !
marauders era ──
❛ james potter ❜
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ᝰ  |  tell me that i'm all you want:
( afterglow,   taylor swift )
☁︎✿
IN WHICH lily's sudden attraction to james has him thrown for a loop, and you're not sure if you have his heart any longer
ᝰ  |  been about three years since i dated you:
( broken clocks,   sza )
☁︎✿
IN WHICH your breakup with james was already beginning to hit its three year mark when he shows up at your doorstep
𓄼 mini-fics 𓄹
tba
❛ sirius black ❜
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✓  |  i can't lose when i'm with you:
( snooze,   sza )
IN WHICH sirius is so desperately in love with you, and the rest of the marauders help him execute his extravagant plan to ask you out
ᝰ  |  i'm so proud i got to love you once:
( sugarplum elegy,   niki )
☁︎
IN WHICH it's the first wizarding war and you're visiting your ex, sirius, in his apartment
𓄼 mini-fics 𓄹
tba
❛ remus lupin ❜
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ᝰ  |  i can't stop thinkin' 'bout you:
( thinkin bout you,   katie )
IN WHICH your little hallway crush on one of the infamous marauders, remus lupin, turns into something more
ᝰ  |  do you feel the love?:
( double take,   dhruv )
☁︎✿
IN WHICH remus is as oblivious as they come, and you're tired of dropping all those hints that never get picked up
𓄼 mini-fics 𓄹
tba
❛ regulus black ❜
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✓  |  she's all i wanna be so bad:
↳ ✓  |  how could i ever compete with that?
( she's all i wanna be,   tate mcrae )
☁︎
IN WHICH being best friends with regulus black isn't all that great, especially when your feelings get thrown away for some new transfer student from beauxbatons
ᝰ  |  i've spent the night crying on the floor of my bathroom:
( good 4 u,   olivia rodrigo )
IN WHICH your breakup with your best friend's brother leaves you sobbing in the bathroom, and you're not as quiet as you think you are when regulus bursts in
𓄼 mini-fics 𓄹
tba
lightning era ──
❛ harry potter ❜
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ᝰ  |  i'll keep it a secret:
( secret,   stemo & rich kim )
IN WHICH you tell harry about a little crush you have
ᝰ  |  why you gotta be like that?:
( y u gotta b like that,   audrey mika )
☁︎
IN WHICH it's nearing the yule ball, and harry completely disregards your existence . . . like he always does
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tba
❛ fred weasley ❜
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ᝰ  |  i'll disconnect and keep the heart safe:
( love is (not) easy,   chase atlantic )
☁︎
IN WHICH fred, as always, flirts with you, his best friend, and you can't take it anymore
ᝰ  |  don't be dishonest:
( don't,   bryson tiller )
☁︎✿
IN WHICH you've barely just picked up the pieces of your heart and pieced them back together, and when word gets out that you like fred, it all falls apart once again
𓄼 mini-fics 𓄹
tba
❛ george weasley ❜
𓄼 oneshots 𓄹
ᝰ  |  burning photos:
( die for you,   joji )
☁︎
IN WHICH george broke up with you for angelina after fred's death, and you're finally beginning to let go of him
ᝰ  |  i need love and affection:
( loveeeeeee song,   rihanna & future )
IN WHICH george has been a bit distant recently, with preparations for his joke shop with fred, and you ask for just a bit more attention
𓄼 mini-fics 𓄹
ᝰ  |  you ain't my boyfriend:
( boyfriend,   ariana grande & social house )
☁︎✿
IN WHICH both you and george need a little help getting your crushes jealous, so you turn to each other for assistance
❛ draco malfoy ❜
𓄼 oneshots 𓄹
ᝰ  |  i can give you love for free:
( escort,   chase atlantic )
IN WHICH draco's incessant teasing has an underlying motive
ᝰ  |  so long as we keep this lowkey:
( lowkey,   niki )
☁︎✿
IN WHICH draco asks you to keep your newly established relationship under wraps from his parents and friends, and you're fine with it until it finally clicks
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tba
❛ mattheo riddle ❜
𓄼 oneshots 𓄹
ᝰ  |  tell me that you love me and prove it:
( 7pm,   lizzy mcalpine & lilacs. )
☁︎✿
IN WHICH you begin to toss and turn at mattheo's newfound fondness of toxicity towards you and your relationship, and the sight of him with another girl is the final straw
ᝰ  |  maybe this is just lies:
( love affair,   umi )
☁︎
IN WHICH your dynamic with mattheo is built off of what you believe is trust, but what he knows as lies
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tba
❛ theodore nott ❜
𓄼 oneshots 𓄹
ᝰ  |  she said "don't get too attached":
( heaven sent,   tevomxntana )
☁︎
IN WHICH theodore begins to fall for you and your witty and sarcastic personality, but when you told him to not get attached, you meant it
ᝰ  |  chase two girls, lose the one:
( cardigan,   taylor swift )
☁︎✿
IN WHICH you're one of the two girls that theodore can't keep his eyes, hands, nor mind off of, but as they say, "chase two girls, lose the one"
𓄼 mini-fics 𓄹
tba
❛ others ❜
𓄼 oneshots 𓄹
tba
𓄼 mini-fics 𓄹
tba
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Fred: Alright, George, Y/n. Let's go over this one more time.
Fred: If something breaks?
George: We try to fix it before Snape gets here.
Fred: If it doesn't work?
Y/n: We blame Ron.
Ron: Seriously, guys, what the hell?!
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shelbgrey · 8 months
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Hey, sweetie! Could you do something for “Being Harry Potter's twin sister?”. You know... Their whole trajectory, their discovery of Sirius and Remus (who might be her godfather). She has an unusual friendship with Neville and the Weasleys (especially the twins and Fred, who she has a crush on and is fully reciprocated with). Thanks for the attention 🌷🩶.
Being Harry Potter's Twin sister Headcanons:
Paring: Fem!Reader x Brother!Harry Potter, Fem!Reader x Fred Weasley.
Summary: your life as the chosen one's sister.
A/n: so I might split this up with each year. Sorry this took so long and it's not edited.
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So I feel like you and Harry would be totally different, and it might sound stereotypical, but you look like your mom with your dad's eyes.
Also you do have a scar, I looks like Harry's but it's on your wrist.
Most muggles and wizards forget your twins beacuse you look nothing alike.
With Harry I think he trusts adults a little too quick, with the treatment the Dursly's caused I think you'd have major trust issues. You only really trust Harry.
Harry is almost extremely over protective of you and sometimes thinks he's the older brother because he happens to be taller and five minutes older. “you know I'm five minutes older than you, right?”
“why does that bloody matter?”
Harry would do anything to keep you safe from Dudley and the other Dursley, I think Petunia would be harsher on you because you remind her so much of Lily and Dudley just think it's a game to terrioz you.
“keep your hands off her!” Harry shouted and pushed your cousin off you aching body.
People Don't know how relieved you were to get your Hogwarts letter.
Year one:
Like I said before you don't trust people as easy as Harry does, so when Hagrid came to rescue you two you were very reluctant and let Harry do most of the talking.
I'd say the Dursly's treatment causes you to be jumpy and very much aware of your surroundings, meaning you were hiding behind Harry when Hagrid came by.
But you learned to trust him during the trip to Digon Ally, he got Harry an owl and you a Ferrett named Seeley.
You also discovered your wand was related to The 'murder' Sirius Black's wand.
The first person you'd actually meet first is Fred and George, Hagrid had taken you to a candy shop in Digon ally and you both were after the last box of all flavor beans.
“you go ahead” he smiled when he saw you flinch back. “no, you” you respond.
Fred shook his head with a smile and handed you the colorful box. “no, you shouldn't take things from a pretty lady” that made you blush and take the box nervously.
And saved by the bell wizard, Harry called your name. “I got it go... Bye”
He didn't even get your name. Fred watched you run away with hearts in his eyes. George looked at him confused when he saw no candy in his hands.
“Georgie, I think I'm in love” he smiled like an idiot.
George, not knowing how to respond smiled.
When you got to Hogwarts you met Neville Longbottom and Draco Malfoy.
You had found Neville's Toad Trevor and was the one to return him. I think Neville would be star struck with you, your kindness to him and how pretty you were, he definitely had a crush on you immediately.
With Draco he just had infatuation, with Fred and Neville it was actual attraction(Neville more at the time) but with the Blonde Slytherin he saw you as someone he could get back at his parents with. The daughter of Lilly and James, Lucicus hated them and his eyes it would be a perfect opportunity to rebell a little.
You saw right threw him, you may not trust people immediately, but you do like to get to know them before you pass judgment. Draco lost your judgment as soon as he disrespected Ron and the rest of the Weasleys.
“listen you little Ferrett, leave Ron and his family alone”
I don't think the twins would take you being teased lightly, Fred didn't really care what Draco thought about him but him saying something about you or George is usually the last straw.
Anyway, the sorting hat didn't know what house to put you in. He was stuck between Ravenclaw and Gryffindor. “your a lot smarter than people give you credit for...your also brave, maybe even braver than your brother”
The hat did consider your feelings, he didn't just put you in Gryffindor because you were afraid to be separated from Harry, he did because he wanted to prove how brave and strong you were.
Gryffindor was ecstatic to have both Potters, especially Fred and George. They both cheered with the rest of their house mates and gave you the empty spot next to them.
With that I think you'd have your own trio, you are very close to Hermione and Ron both, but your defently best friends with the twins.
Your also close with Neville, people might think your a body guard and would even teas him for it, but you actually love Neville company and think he's tougher than he relizes.
Some people might not realize you got on the Quidditch team beofer Harry, you became a Chaser.
During your first game the twins wouldn't leave your side, Fred was afraid you'd get hurt. I think the whole team was considering you were a first year.
Harry's broom was the only one that was supposed to get jinxed but you got in the way. You got swang around like crazy while the twins and Oliver tried to help you. It drove Harry crazy he couldn't help you, but he had his own jinxed broom to deal with too.
Ron and Hermione of course thought it was Snape, but it wasn't. He was concentrated on helping you... Even more than Harry.
You remind him of Lily... like a lot, so I think it would make him less biter towrds you. Yeah it'll hurt him to see you at first, but I think he wouldn't be harsh on you like he is Harry.
During the holiday we know Harry saw your parents in the mirror of erase, but as much as you loved your parents I don't think that's what you saw. You can't change the past, so you just wanted some kind of family. So when you looked in the mirror you saw the Weasleys.
You and the twins had been extremely close, especially Fred. During the holidays Molly sent you a sweater with your initial and Fred got you a paracord bracelet with a heart charm. He and george had matching ones(minus the heart) so at the time it was friendship bracelets.
When you went to see the mirror by your self Professor McGonagall cought you, she really liked you and thought you were a bright student. You don't get to show it much because Hermione always beats you too it.
Speaking of professors and Hogwarts staff, I think Hagrid would help you discover your love for animals and magical creatures. Which ment you were pissed when Draco ragged about Hagrid's baby dragon.
Your love for magical creatures also helps you and the golden trio get passed Fluffy the three headed dog.
You and Hagrid bonded over talking about animals and you guys grew closer because of that.
It still bewilders Ron how you saw innocents in the dog and though he was cute.
You didn't want to go back to the Dursly's, but with the events that transpired this year you were afraid to stay at Hogwarts too, but you couldn't help but love the place, as dangerous as it was it was also safe and full of wonderful people.
Year two:
So for starters I think Doby would annoy the hell out of Harry's sister and I think she would be pissed off he was at the Dursly's warring them instead of Ginny or Hermione or even Colin.
So when you got back from Hogwarts you and Harry did have to share Dudley's second bedroom, it was cramped and always hot, but it was better than living under the staircase.
So, remember when the Dursly's tried to stop Harry from going to the Burow with the Weasley's? Well Harry did get in their little blue Angler, but when he did Vernon grabed you causing Fred to jump through the window and get you.
Molly would be so happy to see you again and even kinda embarrassed Fred. “y/n darling, I'm so glad your hear... Fred hear wouldn't shut up about you all summer”
“mom!” Fred look embarrassed while George was trying to cover his laughter for his brother's sake.
The burow is big but it's also cramped at times, so you and the twins share a room, your best friends and your comfortable with each other. Your just kids right now and there's no dirty thoughts to it just three best friends having a sleep over.
Thoses night Fred found out about your nightmares, George is a heavy but one night you woke up Fred when you were tossing and whimper beacuse of them. You only remember your parents death in your dreams and currently your adventures from last year.
Fred comferted you through out the night. He didn't make you talk about it, just held you. George teased you guys when he woke up the next morning and saw you guy cuddling. You guys let it slide since he didn't know the situation.
But, During your stay I think you'd grow closer to George, your both the quieter of the twins and are usually the followers. You would tell him you hated all the attention being Harry's sister brings.
Fred would get jealous, really jealous but he loves you both too much to bring it up. George knows how much Fred cares about you and your relationship with George is strictly Platonic.
George knows Fred like the back of his hand and he told him that. “you know we're just friends, right? I'd never hurt you like that”
Speaking of friends, since it's ginny's first year you and the twins are all pretty protective, which ment you were about to kick Draco's teath out when he was hassling her at the book shop in Digon ally.
“touch her and it'll be the last thing you ever do”
You also despise Lockheart, You and the twins spend most of the year messing with him. Especially when it comes to quizes about himself.
“my favorite smell isn't the ass of a hairless dog!” Lockheart yelled after reading our answers.
You broke your arm during the Quidditch match where Draco and Harry we're going add it. The people and the teams were too busy watching your brother to realize you got knocked off your broom.
Fred cought you before you could hit the ground and he took you to madam Pomfrey with George and Hagrid's help.
That day you realized since you weren't the chosin one like Harry you weren't that inresting. But that didn't matter to your closest people. To Fred you were the greatest thing to ever enter hogwarts.
He stayed with you the entire time and helped you with assignments till you got better.
You weren't part of this year's adventure. You were too worried about taking care of Ginny and Hermione.
Years 3:
So after the whole blowing up aunt marge incident you went to the Burow(in this universe you go straight there).
You told the twins about aunt Marge and they couldn't stop laughing. You now call it "the incident" and it kinda became inside joke, Ginny getts annoyed with not knowing what it means.
“you keep saying 'the incident'! What doses that mean?”
You did find about Sirius black and that he was Harry's godfather. You would think he'd be yours too but really it was never confirmed since Lilly wanted Remus to be the godfather.
Remus told you about the once playful argument that James and Lily had about that. I think you'd grow really close to Remus.
He's the first adult you trusted immediately. You tell him everything and he becomes the first ever real father figure you've ever had.
Aurther is kinda of a father figure but you don't want to see him that way since your in love with his son.
Anyway, you find out about Remus being a werewolf just beacuse you were wondering around on a full moon, you weren't scared like a normal person should be which suprised him. You promised to never say anything.
It got annoying when Hermione kept asking werewolf questions when she started to have her suspicions.
You were relieved when you found out Sirius didn't actually kill your parents. You found out Sirius was really fun to be around. While Remus was a shoulder to cry on or sortof a body guard, Sirius was c comedic relief and learned how to make you and Harry laugh.
Year 4:
Your fourth year is when Fred and you really started to act on your feelings. When you went to the Quidditch world cup, Fred kissed you after your favorite team won.
Since death eaters showed up it was short lived and you guys didn't really speak of it till later.
You didn't try to get your name in the goblet of fire like your two best friends, nor was your name put in there.
It was bizarre... You wanted to do it just to prove you were just as brave and important as Harry. Fred helped you relize how important and loved you were during the last two summers, but since your name didn't get put in there like Harry's you felt pushed to the side lines again.
Fred was a little bit upset at your mindset. He didn't want you thinking you were useless but he also didn't want you in danger.
“why would you want to! It's dangerous, I don't know what I'd do If you got hurt!”
Then it turned into an argument. “I want to do It because I'm tired of being in his shadow I want to prove I'm just as strong! And why dose it matter if I was in the tournament or not?”
“beacuse I love you! The Wizarding world might not have chosen you but I do... And I know we're just kids but I do know that I love you”
Your heart melt and if felt like all your walls came crashing down. You knew you were important to him, but it finally clicked that you were is first choice from the beginning. No Harry, no chosin crap, he just wanted you.
You had your first real kiss in mouths. A rough but passionate kiss. He poured so mush love and emotion in it, he wanted to prove he wanted you and only you.
Then you became a couple, a few side problems kinda showed up. Hermione and Krum, then you and Neville... He wanted to asks you out so bad but then he finally had the confidence to ask you out he found you and Fred kissing.
You knew when something was bothering Neville, he became stand-offish and wouldn't really talk to you. When he confronted you all his emotions came out. He told you everything and even end his rant that he rather have you as a friend than not having you at all.
“but then I realized our friendship means more to me than anything, I'm happy for you and Fred but I don't want to lose my best friend”
“You won't...”
The Yule Ball was so much fun, you of course went with Fred and everything was perfect.
Having Cedric die was hard, you wernt close to him but having him die made you appreciate you brother again. You two became distant since you felt put on the side lines, but when you thought about Harry dying you couldn't help but cry.
“you and me against the universe” Harry said after you talked about it to him. “I'll always protect you and I'm sorry if you felt like I pushed you away”
Harry really did feel bad, but he felt even worse when he found out about you and Fred. He's been so busy he didn't even know you have a boyfriend for like three months.
He was happy for you both, he trust you'd be treated right and didn't feel like he had to put up an over protective brother facade.
Year 5:
So Remus is defently over protective and put the fear of murlin in Fred, but he knew Fred was a good guy.
You and Fred also worked hard to get Tonks and Remus together. You knew how much he loved her but he wouldn't act upon it.
Also with Voldemort back you were eager to join the order of the Phoenix, even if you weren’t old enough. And you better believe Fred would be right behind you.
“I'm in” you said.
“NO!” Remus and Sirius both said at the same time.
Okay so it's your fith year and Fred's last year, it's kinda of upsetting but it just encourages you guys to make the most of the year.
You love helping the boys sell their products and even help come up with some new ideas.
Rather the product are safe or not your usually the one to sell the product to fellow classmates, especially the females. George says to can sell a drowning man water.
The year was great... Till the pink monster showed up and started changing everything.
She got under Fred's skin like crazy and Umbridge knew it, he didn't really care what she did to him, took away one of his prank toys he doesn't care he'll just make a new one but what he didn't lightly is when you had to endore one of her detentions.
You didn't want the boys knowing or worry Fred and Harry. He accidentally found out when he grabed your soar hand the wrong way.
“I'm gonna end her!”
You had to grabe him and convince him if he did anything he'd get kicked out of school... Which he didn't care.
You knew about them dropping out and you even help plan their excape.
After they left Fred wrote to you almost every day, filling you in about the shop and telling you about the success.
You couldn't be more proud of them and even planed on working there that summer but the end of there made you forget about it.
Sirius had died protecting you, Bellatrix was about to use the same spell on you that she used on Mr. And mrs. Longbottom. Neville tried to protect you but Sirius bet him to it the only cost was his life.
During the summer you mostly stayed with the twins and worked at the shop, things got better and Fred worked hard to cheer you up.
He loves spending most of his time with you and doesn't really care if people see.
“your not supposed to get handsy with the staff” you joked.
“I won't tell if you want”
Year 6:
Not Much happened... That concerned you at least. You spent most of your year hanging out with Neville and Luna.
Harry and the other two were to busy worrying about Draco and you just didn't have the energy to care.
You quite the Quidditch team after an acadent last year so you usually helped Luna or who ever narrat the game.
You did worry about Draco though, he looked so alone and no one really cared, all Harry cared about was proving he was doing something wrong.
He grew so much respect for you when you found him crying, you didn't judge him like he expected... Just let him cry.
You filled Fred and George in about the closet stuff and how the school is going down hill.
After the school year you went home with the twins after Dumbledore's funeral, as awful as it might sound you weren't too affected by his death. You felt like Dumbledore never really cared about you or your brother.
Year 7:
So you spent most of the Summer paining and decorating for Billy's wedding, it was a good distraction.
During the battle of the seven Harry's George protected you because the death eaters would expect you to be with Fred, George got his ear blown off because he was protecting you.
After the wedding got ambushed you ended up going with the golden trio, Fred tried to go after you but Charlie stoped him I'm fear for his brother.
You spent most of the time listing to the radio with Ron, making sure George or Fred's name isn't mentioned.
During the battle of Hogwarts the twins didn't leave your side.
“you okay freddie? Y/n?” George asked.
“I'm scared” you admitted. Fred pulled you to his side and held you while George held your free hand. “I won't let anything hurt you”
When things got really heated during the battle you got separated from the two, you and George ended up meeting up in what used to be the charms room.
You started to panic when you didn't see Fred. “Wait, where's fred”
George couldn't stop you and ran in search for him, before you could even register what was happening Fred shielded you from a killing curse.
Even if your brother won the battle you lost the love of your life, you didn't really want to see anyone except George and even that hurt... Looking at his face and seeing the same eyes and freckles.
George promised if anything happens to Fred he'd make sure you'd be alright.
Super mega happy ending:
So if you chose this ending Fred didn't die, you guys got betten up but that's all.
A year later you guys got married and you worked as the care of magical creatures professor at the school, during the summer you worked with your husband and brother-in-law.
You had twins, a boy and a girl. Fred cried when he found out you'd he having twins.
George and Angelina were of course the god parents.
You are very protective of your kids, always making sure they're okay and on the anniversary of your parents death your twins sleep with you.
Your daughter is just like Fred, a total minnis in the best way possible, your son is the quieter one... Much like you and George.
Your twins joined the Quidditch team and got sorted into Gryffindor like every other Potter and Weasley.
You couldn't be more happy or proud of your family.
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every fall i return to my harry potter phase
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