Fred Weasley

“We cannot defer when we must act. We cannot follow when we must lead. We must make our own rules.”

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itshjpthechosenone:

Harry groaned when he heard the alarm sound. He had finally found where he was supposed to be. He heard foot steps behind him as he searched the papers on Rhys’s desk.  “Do you know if they found the intruders?” 

Fred, in his hurry, had gotten a little turned around and had ended up in the wrong office yet again in his quest to find Tibalt’s desk again. “No. I was rather hoping you knew the answer to that.” He studied the other guy closely. “It sounds rather serious, no?” It felt ridiculous being so calm when it felt like the world was crumbling around them but Fred wasn’t sure at the slightest if it was safe to stop pretending with this fellow.

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ronsxweasleys:

To say Ron was beginning to panic might be the understatement of the century. It was already time to freshen up his disguise by downing more polyjuice potion. Now the alarms had everyone on high alert. He was so busy trying not to panic, he almost walked right past his brother. “Fred?” 

Fred nearly jumped out of his skin when he heard his real name and not his cover name. Had he really lost that much control on his charms already? After the panic was squashed he realized it was someone vaguely Ron shaped standing in front of him. “Bloody hell. Ron is that you?” He didn’t wait for a reply before grabbing his arm and tugging him away. “I’ve got portkeys. You seen Harry or Ginny?” He’d get Ron out and go back for the the other two afterwards.

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I want to kiss you! You're so cute!

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gravely-serious:

“Hopefully the view is worth it at least. My place has both a terrible view and a terrible price.” She laughed. Kadrea nodded, rolling her eyes only a little. “Well, you’ll have to tell your mom she was right. I’m sure she’d love that.”

“So worth it. Nothing like the setting sun on the ocean. I do love it.” He smiled a little more. “Let me guess, parking lot?” He laughed. “Oh. She will. She loves being told she was right. Lives off of me eating my words like that.”

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gravely-serious:

“If the Ministry paid for everything I needed, I’d probably be a little less careful with my things. I am very jealous,” she teased with nod. “Though, you sure know how to flatter someone.”

“Ah. If only they paid for everything, right? I’d love it if they paid for my flat. Great view, terrible price.” He laughed and smiled warmly at her. “My mum always said I came out of the womb wooing the ladies.”

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"Well. Fuck me. Today has been an interesting day.” Fred said, mostly to himself as he picked up the pace back to Tibalt’s offices. There were three portkeys sitting on his desk waiting for decommission. He could use them to get out since it appeared all of the more normal means were out of the question now. But with every step it was getting harder to contain his worry and his grip in the charms on himself. Ron, Harry, and Ginny were in here too. He took a risk, grabbing the first person he saw. “You haven’t see two red heads and a short dark haired kid wandering around have you?”

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ginevramollywexsley:

Ginny had barley shoved Colin into the Floo Network when the alarms came screeching to life. Stepping away from the green light as the gate closed the network with a thunderous bang, the chaser closed a shaken fist back around her wand. Fenrir Greyback – Colin had nearly been done in by Fenrir Greyback. Ginny swallowed. Her eyes flickered nervously around her as she backed away, tucking a short strand of black hair behind her ear. As she turned a shoulder all but rammed into her own and caused her to stumble.

“Oi – watch it! If they’re here, your running crazy isn’t going to help anybody!”

Oh thank Merlin and everything else you were supposed to thank. Fred had half thought he’d just shouldered into someone who knew who he was underneath the charms. She seem familiar and Fred waffled for one second before deciding to take a risk. She looked just as bewildered as he did. And what did he have to lose now, right? “Are you from the Order? I’ve got a plan but we have to get back to the Department of Transportation for it to work. You have two seconds to answer before I leave you behind.” He had bigger things to worry about, like finding his family and getting the hell out of dodge.

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sariaxxyoung:

Oh, no. Oh no oh no oh no. Saria’s thoughts were in a whirl, her briefcase clutched desperately in her hand as her eyes frantically flickered around the explosion of movement now unfolding in the Ministry. The documents – she’d narrowly gotten the documents she needed, locking the case not a second before they sounded. Sucking in a deep breath, Saria struggled to speak over the rising volume of people’s voices. 

“W-what – c-can someone p-please tell me what’s goin’ on?!”

Shit. The sounds of the alarm going off had sent a thrill of fear down his whole body and it had taken him a few minutes to gather himself up again. He didn’t want to be caught in the cross hairs here. And Tibalt didn’t deserve it either. He recognized the twang of the voice directly behind him and he turned to look at her, eyes not quite as calm as his face. “A hiccup in the plan is seems. I’m going to try a portkey from my office to get out of here. Join me? Can’t promise I know where we’ll be going though.”

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loonylovgd:

“That’s quite the inconvenience. How else am I supposed to go to the third floor?” Luna asked, sighing as she observed everyone else who seemed to be in the same predicament. She tossed a glance over at the man, wondering if there was a familiarity about him. “Not a good day for you either, then? Of all the things to go wrong…well you still look dapper if that counts for anything.”

“Why thank you, dear.” Fred said, smiling and nodding his head a little. “I was rather pleased my spells managed to hurt the lift and not my suit. My wife would have killed me.” He chuckled dryly. “I can show you to the emergency stairs if you’d like. If not, There is another bank of lifts on the other side of the Ministry as well. They can’t all be broken right?”

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norsefenrir:

“Yes, the god damn boot. Why don’t you tell me who your boss is so I can figure out why he fucking gave it to the likes of you, aye?”

“My...boss?” Fred said, apprehensive. A little worried his cover had been blown. And so soon in the damn day too. Not a good thing. “IT’s my job to decommission rubbish like this...?”

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cassiusselwyn:

“That would actually be very helpful.” Cassius smiled. He couldn’t decide if he wanted to have the man for dinner or for other things, maybe both. “Lead the way then.” 

Fred’s smile brightened with a fake sense of importance. It’s what Tibalt would have done for sure. “Of course. Just this way.” Fred took a quick left turn and headed towards the back stair case. “You’ll save five minutes going this way.”

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gravely-serious:

Kadrea looked past him again, noticing how the elevator looked worse than an elevator probably should. “I imagine so. I can’t do much of that since I work at home, though.” Listening to him, she hummed in agreement. “You make a fair point. No need to work too hard then,” she said with a crooked grin and small shake of the head.

“No sense blowing up home, eh? Costs to fix it come out of your pocket not the pockets of the Ministry.” He laughed and shook his head, feeling relaxed for the first time since this day had began. “Ah. I knew you were a smart one just by looking at you.”

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Molly: Well, then, we’ve got to find a way to cut down expenses. What can we live without?

Fred: Probably Ron.

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cassiusselwyn:

“I’m actually here under the dark lord’s orders.  It’s inspection day.” Cassius couldn’t help but to smile a little. “Unfortunately, your office isn’t my problem. But I do have a very important meeting in the Magical Creatures office that I am supposed to be at.” 

  Shit. Fred felt the icy chill of fear trickle down his spine but to his credit, maintained a pleasant smile on his face. He was undercover after all. And for Tibalt this might very well be rather common place. Besides that, Tibalt had no reason to be afraid. “Ah. Yes. Well, if you’re interested I could show you around my department later.” He chuckled, it sounded a little too tight. “Hmm. All right. I’ll show you a short cut. This boot is not a high priority of mine.”

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gravely-serious:

“Oh?” Kadrea looked past the man towards the elevator she had been heading towards. She glanced at the doors, before looking back at him.“I guess I’ll have to find the stairs then. Thanks for the heads up. Though, it looks like you mostly avoided most of the damagedamage,” she said, pointing towards his shoulder. “You have a bit of dust right there, though. Nothing a little cleaning spell can’t fix.”

“I might have avoided it. Doesn’t mean the lift did.” He smirked. “Just between you and me there’s a deep satisfaction at having a damn good reason to blow up your work place.” He laughed. “No need to find the stairs. There’s another bank of lifts just up the hall. Stairs are for the overly healthy, no?”

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lordxalexander:

“The lift is broken? Peculiar–I was under the impression that they had all been checked for routine maintenance.” Alexander shot the elevator a cursory glance before redirecting his attention towards the man in front of him. “And where, exactly, are you headed to today?”

“Apparently the person ding it hasn’t been doing a very good job.” Fred said, rolling his eyes and pushing the button to call another lift. “Once I get back to my office I plan on putting in a formal complaint. I won’t stand for rubbish like that. Not at the Ministry.” Fred smiled at him. “Department of Magical Transportation. I work there. What brings you to the Ministry today yourself?”

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cassiusselwyn:

Cassius raised an eyebrow as he studied the wizard. He really had no time frame for when he had to be at his meeting spot, and he had a few hours until dawn. Maybe he could have a little fun before leaving. At least give them a bit of a scare that was their job after all. “By working in the department of transportation, I would think you would have many meetings to go to around the ministry. What’s your name?” 

“I know right? I took this job half because I’m good at charm work and half because I’d thought I’d get to travel the world for free!” Fred let loose a laugh and shook his head. “I was duped. But the pay is good. I’m not high enough in the ranks to do all that work. I mostly just put old portkeys out of commission. Fix bugs in the ones hat need fixing. Stupid amount of desk work.” He rolled his eyes. “I’m Tibalt Gloryflower. Pleasure to meet you sir. What brings your to the Ministry?